<?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-743853807061945620</id><updated>2011-08-03T10:26:30.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haqitaaa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-2891003370914370720</id><published>2010-05-13T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T21:31:49.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who Is Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Picture0089.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Picture0089.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;Haqitaaa is finally back to blog. Its been eons i log in to blogger till i forgot what my password is. Can't deny that there is a big 'L' above my head. Really can't figure that out. Lazy. Just throw me any words that got similar meaning with lazy.My schedule is very tight lately. What else if not schools assignment which piling each day. There is no end if i start blabbering on school. It is the same old story.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intention to close this blog has really exist. I don't wish continue blogging due to my busy schedule. My definition of 'Busy' is not that busy studying or whatever else that you guys thinking. I'm busy watching Korean Dramas/Malay drama series/ and stalking other people's lives(Oops!). Thats really me.So just shoot me any questions about the latest drama &amp;amp; i'm ready to answer them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.Didn't get enough sleep lately.Because i'm busy revising for my tests that i just took just now. Total 9 topics need to be covered from both subjects.Thank god.Its finally over.Finally. After taken the paper, i felt like today is the last day of school.Just got the urge to throw the papers up in the air &amp;amp; say 'merdeka'.hmm Padehal padehal. Its just fourth week of school. Its funny sometimes to have the feeling of excitement on the first day of school. But one week later, we already start groaning for holidays,"When are the holidays huh?".perangai like toot.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats all for now. Just wait for the next post which will be full of pictures.Hey,wait!I want to end this post with my favourite pictures of the month(May).=)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=30116_393077739455_709039455_388216.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/30116_393077739455_709039455_388216.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=14105_389088779455_709039455_380215.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/14105_389088779455_709039455_380215.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-2891003370914370720?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2891003370914370720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/look-who-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2891003370914370720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2891003370914370720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/look-who-is-here.html' title='Look Who Is Here'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-2291106324010252645</id><published>2010-02-25T10:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T10:07:27.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/S4XbAtrFJtI/AAAAAAAABGs/Ips4WAR7o2Y/s1600-h/tumblr_kxof6jLpun1qazhobo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441996530053883602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/S4XbAtrFJtI/AAAAAAAABGs/Ips4WAR7o2Y/s400/tumblr_kxof6jLpun1qazhobo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love the zebra prints but not the pink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So mum,zebra prints for my curtain can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One word:Boomz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-2291106324010252645?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2291106324010252645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-zebra-prints-but-not-pink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2291106324010252645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2291106324010252645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-zebra-prints-but-not-pink.html' title=''/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/S4XbAtrFJtI/AAAAAAAABGs/Ips4WAR7o2Y/s72-c/tumblr_kxof6jLpun1qazhobo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-6863976333058746019</id><published>2010-02-23T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T23:00:01.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watcha Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="4000" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3xc4ewZs3F4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3xc4ewZs3F4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;Super cool&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-6863976333058746019?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6863976333058746019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/watcha-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/6863976333058746019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/6863976333058746019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/watcha-say.html' title='Watcha Say'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-3471077012442500702</id><published>2010-02-23T22:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:47:18.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beep Beep</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=se-c903-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/se-c903-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=se-c903-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/se-c903-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta hold a new handphone.But mine is white and little bit of purple.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Just need some time to season myself with slide hp. Since this is my first time using it.&amp;amp; this time i will take good care my new handphone.For sure.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnite&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-3471077012442500702?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3471077012442500702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/beep-beep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3471077012442500702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3471077012442500702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/beep-beep.html' title='Beep Beep'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-656796624343400171</id><published>2010-02-23T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:27:31.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I enjoy my last week!Even though it is a hectic week due to some tests going on, i still can squeeze time with lovely friends. They always make my day with their jokes. Anything new about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, right after our SSSD quiz, we got 3 hours break.Feel so plan-less,we head to Bedok reservoir to get some fresh air and relaxed our mind before MSYD lab test.Cameras &amp;amp; us can't separate.Thats where we camwhore.Can say that i love almost all the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P180210-10_53.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P180210-10_53.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P180210-11_05-00.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P180210-11_05-00.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P180210-11_06-00.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P180210-11_06-00.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P180210-11_12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P180210-11_12.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P180210-11_24.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P180210-11_24.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P180210-11_25-01.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P180210-11_25-01.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P180210-11_29-02.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P180210-11_29-02.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On saturday, went cycling at ECP with my fav girls,Nadh &amp; liah.Like at last we can meet on one fine day.Has been planning this outing for so long &amp; always cancel this due to our tight schedule.Right afetr the cycling, we head to Parkway Parade for window shopping. I feel like a mad girl in Cotton On.Oh gosh.The tops are effing nice &amp; it is hard for me to choose.At last, i didnt buy anything.Just walk aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=24057_1316420065183_1071152424_9367.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/24057_1316420065183_1071152424_9367.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=24057_1316420105184_1071152424_9367.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/24057_1316420105184_1071152424_9367.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=24057_1316426225337_1071152424_9368.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/24057_1316426225337_1071152424_9368.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=24057_1316426305339_1071152424_9368.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/24057_1316426305339_1071152424_9368.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=19644_329295149144_730849144_350597.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/19644_329295149144_730849144_350597.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=19644_329295169144_730849144_350597.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/19644_329295169144_730849144_350597.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=19644_329305359144_730849144_350601.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/19644_329305359144_730849144_350601.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=19644_329312504144_730849144_350603.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/19644_329312504144_730849144_350603.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i got a small note to baini.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P180210-10_58-02.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P180210-10_58-02.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss ya too.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-656796624343400171?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/656796624343400171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-enjoy-my-last-weekeven-though-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/656796624343400171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/656796624343400171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-enjoy-my-last-weekeven-though-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-4809995030386584923</id><published>2010-02-22T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:12:19.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 min post</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=24057_1316425465318_1071152424_9368.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/24057_1316425465318_1071152424_9368.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back with a lengthy post.&lt;br&gt;So what do you think with my new layout?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.....&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-4809995030386584923?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4809995030386584923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/3-min-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/4809995030386584923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/4809995030386584923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/3-min-post.html' title='3 min post'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-7502925061418686245</id><published>2010-02-17T14:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T15:28:25.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy-py-py</title><content type='html'>Haloooooo!Currently, im in school just waiting for my grp's turn for SWEN presentation. At last, it is the last presentation. Like what i state in twitter,'Whenever it comes to SWEn presentation, i feel so scared like hell'.The reason is my faci facial expression says 1001 questions. Sometimes, i confused and always asking myself ,does he like with our quality of work?But now, the fear has disappeared.Because i just realise that the presentation is just 5%.-____-.Doesnt means that it has a small weightage,i can heck care with the assignment. Still need to show some efforts in it. But will focus more on the quiz tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before CNY, my family except for my dad went shopping at Orchard.Since my mum and sis got their pay, they treat us to Pizza hut. Makan Besar!Makan Besar.&amp;amp; we try the prosperity set.Eww!I hate the pizza. It tastes so sweet.The floss(Spelling right?) makes the pizza taste sweet.Overall, its fine. The most interesting part is i got a new pair of shoes.Yayness!!Its not my mum paid the price. Its my sister. Its the first time she paid for my stuff. Not only that, she even bought me my belated birthday presents. A leather jacket. I dont know which spirit has possessed her. Out of blue, turn like an angel. But i like. Of course i like.Because of her,i cleared all my wish list.hehe.A happy girl right now!*wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC02063.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02063.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC02053-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02053-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC02074.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02074.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turqoish&amp; greyish shoe is my choice. No more black &amp; white hor.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC02076.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02076.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, this not mine.This is my sis's school shoes.Its pink &amp; outstanding too. Gurantee people can spot her from far.Maybe,her friends get to know her from her shoes first."Oh,the Pinkish shoe girl!"-_____-&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My long weekends are kinda ok.But if you ask me about v'day,i got no comments. Still spending with my loved ones. Who else if not my family.On V'day itself,im being a good daughter. Stay at home helping out my mum with her pastries. Someone order from her and its like a lot. Overall,im quite contented because i passed baking the pastries.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i just post all the last week's photos.Lets the picturesdo the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0256.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo0256.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0281.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo0281.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first fav pic.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0297.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo0297.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0301.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo0301.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot Dr foo??&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0305.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo0305.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo0310.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=S2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/S2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=S3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/S3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=S5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/S5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=S7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/S7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav pic too.(2nd)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-7502925061418686245?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7502925061418686245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/haloooooocurrently-im-in-school-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7502925061418686245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7502925061418686245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/haloooooocurrently-im-in-school-just.html' title='Happy-py-py'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-8388022102785279359</id><published>2010-02-17T11:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:04:43.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWQV6-QgGjI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWQV6-QgGjI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Robert Pattinson!Im gonna watch this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; It looks like a good movie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But deep in my heart, i wanna watch this because i am one of RP fans. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can't deny that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Wink &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-8388022102785279359?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8388022102785279359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/omg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8388022102785279359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8388022102785279359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-8630858363641412250</id><published>2010-02-09T10:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T10:52:06.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Collage</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=heart.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4G.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/4G.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=smiley.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/smiley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find something new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-8630858363641412250?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8630858363641412250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/collage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8630858363641412250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8630858363641412250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/collage.html' title='Collage'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-7452109224640587795</id><published>2010-02-09T10:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T10:46:18.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Picture0010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Picture0010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Picture0040.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Picture0040.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three words to say:I Love Monday.EBM lesson end too early.Usually, it ends around 1pm. Since yesterday is the last lesson for EBM and got less things to do, we are released earlier. We head to 'Popeye Sailorman toot toot' for our lunch.I really miss the biscuits. Effing nice.&amp; got a breaking news. We found a good name for ziqah &amp; her imaginary fiance. Sound so kampong-ish.Actually, there is a story behind it that at last we found an interesting name. hehe.Normally, girls prefer shopping.But we prefer to camwhore no matter where we are.Even in the toilet.Except for cubicle hor. Its out of bound.Since CS got a nice toilet,we lepak there for a while. Guess what?I decided to switch on my lappy &amp; start webcaming &amp; video-ing. Our videos are damn irritating. We sing like nobody business. Maybe just keep the videos to ourselves. So shy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-7452109224640587795?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7452109224640587795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/monday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7452109224640587795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7452109224640587795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/monday-blues.html' title='Monday blues'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-1172019506720618816</id><published>2010-02-07T14:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T15:11:32.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo2303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo2303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to start blogging and overheard my bro's conversation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4th bro: Bro, did you hear a a voice?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3rd bro:No, But i heard yours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4th Bro: IShk. IBU CALL YOU LAR!SLOW!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was laughing upon hearing them, Aren't they cute being sarcatic and scolding each other at a younger age. Not forgetting, my dad. Hes more cuter.Instead of saying "Google", he says "Goggle". He want me to "goggle" about a malay artiste. I've been correcting his pronounciation since thirsday but still make the same mistake. These three guys always make my day.There always have jokes to crack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Any updates? I want to talk about the JB trip(four days three nights). I will rate this holiday a moderate one. Our hotel,'Pandan City Hotel', is near to night market.So, the first night my family went there and guess what. Mak oi!Everytime you walked there, you must get ready either an air refreshner or perfume. Or anything that has fragrant smell. The reason is the night market is just beside the wet market. All the foul smell came from the wet market. So, just imagine. I just could't understand how the people over there could stand with the smell. Surprisingly, there is a stretch of food stall right opposite the wet market too. Not only that, many people dine in there too. Are their nose blocked that they lose their sense of smell. Me myself also couldn't stand with the smell. Even though if you ask me to stand for three seconds, im not willing to do so. btw, that is my first and last trip to the night market. I didnt get anything much except for a Mango top. I know what you guys thinking.'Like as if Spore doesnt have Mango stores.'Can't help it. That is the nicest top i've seen so far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;No pictures for this trip. Reason being,Ive lost my HP. Yes.Let me repeat one more time. I lost my Sony Ericson K770i.Its a long story if i want to elaborate here. So,just forget about it. Right now, im using my 3rd bro's umber. I think i will spread my number soon. For now, only my closest friends or those number i still remember have my new number. So sorry for the incovenience. hehe. So formal. &amp;amp; dont send or call at my old number aite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo2298.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo2298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Miss using my precious baby&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I better stop till here now. Gotta get ready because my dad want to bring the family out.ciao.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-1172019506720618816?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1172019506720618816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-was-about-to-start-my-bros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/1172019506720618816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/1172019506720618816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-was-about-to-start-my-bros.html' title=''/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-5862037976240747475</id><published>2010-01-20T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:02:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor call me</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=taylor.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/taylor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.Im not joking about this.Taylor Lautner call me just now saying hat he misses me truckloads.hehe.Rubbish. Who gonna believe this stupid joke right.I doubt Taylor got something better to do instead of calling me.Like Cmon there a lot of sexy Hollywood celeb out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just put aside with school work. Shall we?There will be no end if i talk about assignments.As usual,assignments are piling up.&amp;amp; the only problem i facing right now is Time management. Really sucks in this. What i plan always doesnt turn out what it should be. End up,i will do a last minute work.Anything new?Tell me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On next Thursday,my family will go for a holiday trip.Guess where? Johor Bahru.We will be leaving on Thursday afternoon. Right after my school ends.Thinking of just skipping the lesson.Btw,only got one lesson for the day.Let me tell you. The faci doesnt help much on giving us some hints/solutions for our lab works. Instead,he will make us "imagine" and figure out the codes ourselves.If only the alien language is my first language, i can finish it at one snap. But how am i suppose to do the translation from english language to alien language(C# codes). Ok.I know im out of track already.hehe.Like what i were saying about holiday,i just find that it isn't a holiday to me. Because i still need to bring my laptop and some books. For some good reasons,&lt;br /&gt;there are two submissions on the following monday. Great?Will i enjoy myself over there?I just can imagine the state of myself rotting in hotel room completing my assignment.I rather stay in S'pore and can meet my group mates if i face any problems. But, my lovely mum still wanna me to go.Haiz.&amp;amp; got to know that we will be back to Spore by Sunday night.Hoping that everything can be settled by Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still cant collect my lappy since they said that they just ordered the mother board few days ago. &amp;amp; it will be ready around one or two weeks.Please get it done ASAP!Otherwise,im in a dead meat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-5862037976240747475?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5862037976240747475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/taylor-call-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5862037976240747475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5862037976240747475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/taylor-call-me.html' title='Taylor call me'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-3695201462019654149</id><published>2010-01-15T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:22:22.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream House</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bedroom.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/bedroom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedroom&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=livingroom.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/livingroom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Living Room&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=toilet.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/toilet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shower Room&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nice?White and red will be my color choices.Adding on,zebra print bedsheets pleaaaase.hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-3695201462019654149?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3695201462019654149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/dream-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3695201462019654149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3695201462019654149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/dream-house.html' title='Dream House'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-7264307114137803912</id><published>2010-01-15T13:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:31:25.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey all!&lt;br /&gt;Miss me? Its pretty hard for me to find time blogging. Been too busy lately. Especially last week. Can say that almost everyday,i spend my time in school except for Sunday. What else if not TP Open House. I will talk about it in deep later. Well, before i blog this post, i have doodle all the things i want to post on a piece of paper(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;semangat rite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). Because i have this habit of forgetting everything and end up just staring at my PC screen. &amp;amp; say goodbye to blogger because the mood to blog has just vanished at one snap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now,lets bitch about TP Open House. I guess thats the best Open House i ever had. A lot of enthusiasm &amp;amp; eagerness this time compared to previous paper. Because all the people are so rara. Well, my role just need show visitors all the project display and cheering whenever we got no visitors to attend. Among of all cheers, I only like this one:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Boom Cha Cha&lt;br /&gt;---------------(forget this line)&lt;br /&gt;Cha Cha Boom&lt;br /&gt;I see you you see me&lt;br /&gt;I see you watching watching clothes with U-I-C&lt;br /&gt;U-I-C oh U-I-C&lt;br /&gt;TP one big family&lt;br /&gt;Whoaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also some actions in this cheer. Its damn cute. But, im just looking forward to only one thing,which is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Merry Ho Ho Ho Ho,Open Open,Close Close&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; What else if not TP Mass Dance!We,as in me, ziqah &amp;amp; ain always went for the last time slot of Mass Dance for the every 3 days we committed in the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; on the last day of TP Open House, there is Jam &amp;amp; Hop. Well, that is my first Jam &amp;amp; Hop ever since i stepped into TP. I'm so kental. Make some new friends and not forgetting, i bumped into some of my secondary school friends.Its been eons i meet them &amp;amp; now they look so different. &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Muka kita mcm abg2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;Quoted from what Faiz says. It is such a miss for not taking a group shot. All is for memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02433.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02434.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02435.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02435.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02436.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02437.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02437.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02440.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02440.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain's twin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02449.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02449.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02446.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02446.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02442.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02442.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6447.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG_6447.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6772.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG_6772.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6360.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG_6360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6826.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG_6826.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02454.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02454.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02453.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02453.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02452.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02452.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02450.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02455.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02455.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02456.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02456.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New friend-Mashitah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you guys want the orginal pictures,just tell me. Because ive editted some of the pictures. So,these are all the pictures i have with me. Lazy to upload in multiply. Dont wish to wait for so long to upload the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lately, Ive been facing a lot of bad luck. Luck doesnt aside me this time. Its just the beginning of the year, &amp;amp; i need to face this shitty stuff.So, hear me out why im so unlucky:- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lost my thumbdrive on last Friday. Worst still, ive got submission on the following monday. Which means i just have 1 days left to complete everything , from A-Z, since my Saturday was burnt for OH. I feel terribly worried if i cant complete my assignmnet. Adding on, I have to re-do my flash again. Urgh!Fell so annoyed to myself for being toooo careless. I just cant stop cursing myself. After that incident, my friends keep reminding if i have remembered to take my thumbdrive. Thanks a lot girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=notebook.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/notebook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My lappy spoilt. It takes thirty minutes to boot everything. Worst still, it hangs every 5 seconds. Another urgh!Right now, i just need to adapt myself using home PC,which is damn slow.I thought i want to keep this as a secret from my parents.Because i dont wish to listen any earful lectures from them.But, my dad caught me switching on and off my lappy with this panicky face. Well, my prediction was wrong. Instead,my parents told me to send my lappy for service on Wenesday. But,that is not his only motive. He actually ask me to company my sis to renew her passports. Thanks uh.-____-.On the other hand,i can sempat shopping with my mum and sis at Bugis street.hehe.In the end, i was half dead before the lesson starts. Actually, lesson start at 3pm. So,thats why im rushing here and there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last but not least, ive lost my Ez-link card.I put my card on this bench &amp;amp; forget to take it. Worst still, I just realized that my card is not with me till i reached Eunos station. Luckily, my sis in a good mood . She volunteers to go back to bugis since im rushing for lesson. Luckily, my ez-link card was found. There is a kind person who return my card to the counter(dont know what is it called). A big thank you to this anonymous person.This is what happen if im too lazy to bring my wallet. FYI, this is another my bad habit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are some pictures taken on Monday. A quick lunch before SWEN presentation. But,just love the results. Our faci told us our group that 2 people score A+ while the other two score B+. Well Done girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02460.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02460.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02463.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-7264307114137803912?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7264307114137803912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/miss-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7264307114137803912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7264307114137803912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/miss-me.html' title='Miss me?'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-2940357890910085525</id><published>2010-01-01T18:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:11:01.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Twenty Ten Guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today is the first day of 2010 &amp;amp; first day of January. So people kept asking me if i do have any 2010 resolution. Yes. I have one.&amp;amp; it is wearing less black and white outfits. In my eyes, i just find that black and white colors are best of all unlike others. Maybe must start liking rainbow. Just bought a new top. &amp;amp; some people groaning and complaining that im a boring person. Because i bought a black and white top. One more thing i missed is it is leopard print. So tell me why i should't buy the top. In fact, i MUST grab it right. I think i will regret once i got home. haha. Well,its not expensive though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm...How do i spend my new year eve. I should give it a moderate one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me list what i did yesterday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shopping at TM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner at Pastamania&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to Ikea &amp;amp; Giant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Dont ask with whom i go out with. Like duh. Who else if not with my family.But the most interesting part is at Ikea. I make friend with a cute little boy whose age is just one year old. I was at prayer room &amp;amp; had just finished my prayer when this cute and adorable boy pat my shoulder and ask me to play with him. So i did. &amp;amp; the boy's mum was watching us rolling the ball to and fro. haha. Sadly, i have to make a move earlier and got the chance to snap his pic.So here it goes:-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02425.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02425.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry if the picture is quite blur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He kept fidgeting and this is the best picture i could take.&lt;br /&gt;Isnt he cute?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-2940357890910085525?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2940357890910085525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/twenty-ten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2940357890910085525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2940357890910085525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/twenty-ten.html' title='Twenty Ten'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-5480314979488622859</id><published>2009-12-29T18:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:20:11.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=090808_channingb_400X400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/090808_channingb_400X400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't you know that they are a married. I just got to know yesterday. My hand is so itchy to go and google search and know more about this hot couple.I know im too cute and adorable. Or the best word to describe it is'Kiasu'. Yeah &amp;amp; quite surprised that they are really an item. They went dating right after filming the 'Step Up' movie . Got engaged and was happily married on July 2009.Happily ever after. They look so sweet together.Sorry if this news was so outdated.If this piece of news is new to you guys, don't be sad. To my lovely Lina, dont be frust about it. I know Channing Tatum is so freaking hot.&amp;amp; it makes you go ooh lalala.hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im alone at home since everyone is away to Jurong Swimming Complex.&amp;amp; im pretty sad. because i cant tag along. The reason is too obvious. School for goodness sake. Both my parents take a day off just to take my siblings out. Not only that, my sister got her off day today. &amp;amp; it is rarely to see her be with us for family outing. Working all day long. From opening to closing. No life man for her. Take a break sister. Honestly speaking, i miss her presence.When i wake up, Shes busy getting ready to work. When im sleeping, She's back.The common questions that i will ask her :-"Eh, you working?What time you end work?" Till there is no time for us to gossip and bitch one another. I miss the time where we will sit together and have a heart to heart talk that we will crack any stupid jokes and laugh till our stomach gonna burst any soon.&amp;amp; the best part is we love to mimic othe rpeople actions.hehe.Like what you expected. We are sisters. We are so close to each other that sometimes we love to irritate one another. Small note to her. I love you sis!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-5480314979488622859?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5480314979488622859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/bonding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5480314979488622859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5480314979488622859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/bonding.html' title='Bonding'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-8545411214104998532</id><published>2009-12-28T21:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:30:26.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expected</title><content type='html'>Two weeks of holidays are spent wisely. &amp;amp; most importantly,ive got a great fun with my loved ones. But most of the time, i spend with my family. Went for a morning jog, cycling at Bedok Reservoir and shopping. Mum got her bonus pay and she want to get for me some tops since i had babysit my two brothers during holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what i said in previous post, i went marina barage with @ainrette and @Nurhaziqah. Write ala ala twitter. &amp;amp; the irritating part is there is a human asking me how to get to marina barage. Just reply with short and simple answer. 'Take MRT to Marina bay and get a shuttle bus from there.'I said its irritating because the person is the most irritating person i ever known. Btw, thats not my point. Out of track already. Get back to the outing. Tonnes and tonnes of pictures were taken. Sadly, my digital camera is dying on me. I cant take any pictures under the sunlight otherwise it will automatically switch off by itself. But it works well in shady area. Annoying right?. Surprisingly, the pictures taken from my hp is awesome. Beautiful!Just loving the pictures' effect. I didnt edit the pictures at all but did resize it. Most of the pictures taken were jump shots. It is nice &amp;amp; pretty jumpshots so far. Well, thanks to the malay couple whom ive no shy asking them taking our picture. Paisey uh.Another sad part is also dying on me. This is what happen if im too lazy to charge my hp. This is one of my bad habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy looking at the pictues. Well, i have uploaded the first part of the outing in multiply. Because multiply is so unfriendly. Spend almost 4 hours to upload. Test my patience. Check out the photos in multiply alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01990.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01990.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01992.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01992.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02256.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02278.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02278.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02382.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02030.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02052-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02052-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02056.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02057.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02077.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02082.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02096.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you guys had watch SI yesterday. Quite disheartening when Sylvia failed to crown as the winner of SI. Cant deny that this season is a very very tough fight one. Hardly to predict the winner.Fate is the right word to fit in here. OMG! My jaws dropped and hair stands while watching Charise's performance. Awesome! Small size but got a big voice. Kecil kecil cili padi katakan. Power beb!*Two thumbs up. Taufik looks like one of the korean singer because of his style and performance. cool. Addicted with 'Addicted' song. Got it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright enough with enjoyment. Lets move on to the serious part. SCHOOL. Today lesson begin at 4pm. &amp;amp; worst still its only 2freaking hours lesson. This lesson,SWEN,sound so tedious and complicated. The tone of my lecturer says really make me gone blank. A lot of assessments need to be done. Im never ever have 3 formal presentation for one subject before. Worst still, the presentation falls on week 2, which is on next week. Oh gosh!*smack head.I hope it will bring forward since next week is Open House week. Getting to know we got limited time to do research, my group went library right after the lesson. Afterall , not only us but all my classmates too. We hunting for the books. ala ala amazing race &amp;amp; treaure hunt.In total, i borrow 4 books excluding my groupmates. They also did borrow some.The books are too thick and heavy. Endure with the weight for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey 2010 is only 3 days time! I guess i just countdown at home. I know its boring but i guess ive got no mood to join my friend countdown. Another year i suppose.hehe. Take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-8545411214104998532?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8545411214104998532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-weeks-of-holidays-are-spent-wisely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8545411214104998532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8545411214104998532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-weeks-of-holidays-are-spent-wisely.html' title='Expected'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-2041377670666300496</id><published>2009-12-22T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:14:55.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, im having term break. Actually , it begins last week. &amp;amp; believe it or not. Shool will reopen next week. Daily school routine again.My mum thought that my holiday is till 4 Jan.I wish. Ive got no idea from which source she got this information.Well, I spend most of my time watching movies. Bollywood movies. Change mood. So, the first bollywood movie i watch is:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mujhse20dosti20karoge.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/mujhse20dosti20karoge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think you can read the title for yourself. I watch this movie more than 7 times. hehe.I watch it countless times till my brothers get bored with me .They ever say to me that its good if im off to school. More peaceful.sedih aku. hehe. Cant help it. I love the story plot &amp;amp; also their music. If only they upload the movie in youtube, i wont fight with my brother for remote control. Sorry brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, second bollywood movie is:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=First-Look-DBH-Poster.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/First-Look-DBH-Poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dilbolehadippa-2009-15b-1_125015898.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/dilbolehadippa-2009-15b-1_125015898.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dilbolehadippa-2009-12b-1_125008157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/dilbolehadippa-2009-12b-1_125008157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dil Bole Hadippa!I will give 5 popcorns for this movie. Its romantic and comedy move. You see.Other people promo hollywood movies.But me, blabbering about bollywood movies. Just cant find anyhting new to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well. I spend my last week with my loved ones. Almost everyday, i meet each one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let me begin with Tuesday. We (me &amp;amp; Nadh) celebrate zima's birthday in advance. Quite surprised when some of our chinese friends also join in. Let me tell you. We fail again when it comes to zima's birthday. She got to know our secret plans. All thanks to nadh. I already know that this surprise party wont work out when nadh accidentally talk a bit loud in the phone with me. So, it wont be surprise for me if zima heard our conversation. hehe.The celebration takes place at Pizza hut. And we surpise her with mini donuts from J&amp;amp;Co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01956.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9447.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9447.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9449.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9449.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9436.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cats-11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/cats-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Presents that she got from us.=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday and Thursday spend my day like a lazy pig at home.Me &amp;amp; my brothers overnight at our grandma's place from friday till Sunday. We company our grandma who is lonely at home since my aunt is away to JB for holiday.Grandma always busy herself in the kitchen whenever we are at her place. &amp;amp; she cook my favourite dish, Asam Pedas. No one can beat her Asam Pedas. Effing nice. I love my grandma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=girls-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/girls-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;An old pic of me and Cousin,Nad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On sunday,I follow my parents to their friend's wedding at Woodland. &amp;amp; blah blah.Same old thing and same old questions people asking me. Just reply it with unsincere smile. Then, we head to my aunt's place. Like at last, i met my favourite cousin. She is such a busy lady. And quite difficult to meet her.A lot of stories and some secrets to be shared. 4 hours of meeting is not enough for us.I still can ask my dad to go back around 9.But too bad, we need to leave earlier .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*sob. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3068445752_91bd491791.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/3068445752_91bd491791.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On a happier note, i will be meeting Ziqah and Ain tomorrow. So, Marina barage here we come!hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3068445752_91bd491791.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-2041377670666300496?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2041377670666300496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/now-im-having-term-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2041377670666300496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2041377670666300496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/now-im-having-term-break.html' title=''/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-5978150435186885891</id><published>2009-12-22T13:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:39:43.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Things Guys Need To Know About Girls:</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Untitled.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Things Guys Need To Know About Girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do not cheat on a girl. We girls talk, we WILL know, and we WILL find out, and we WILL dump you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Be aware of all your girlfriends’ guy friends, brothers, fathers, or anything. They are protective. Every single male friend we have will kick your ass if you end up hurting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Never ever miss an opportunity to tell her that she’s beautiful. We girls love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If she slapped you hard, you probably deserved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do not be afraid of holding her. If she’s going out with you in the first place, it’s obvious that she likes you and wants to be in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Every girl should eventually get three things from her boyfriend -- a stuffed animal, one of his sweatshirts or hoodie’s, and a really pretty piece of jewellery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Make sure she gets home safely as often as you can. If you're dropping her off, walk her to the door. If you aren't dropping her off, call to be sure she's home safely. We think that’s really cute and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If a guy is bothering your girlfriend, it is your right to beat the shit out of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you're talking to a female friend of yours, pull your girlfriend closer. It’ll make her feel secure that you love her more than the other girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Never ever slap her, even if it's just in a joking way. Even if she swats you first, and says, "Oh, you're so dumb" or something, never make any gestures back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Go along with her to a chick flick once in a while. She doesn't care whether you enjoy it or not, it just matters that you went with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If you're officially dating, and you're introducing her to your friends, you'd better damn well introduce her as your girlfriend. Or else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Girls are fragile. Even if you're play fighting/wrestling, be very gentle. Let her win once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Memorize your girlfriend’s birthday. You forget her birthday and you're basically screwed for life. Not gonna lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Don't drench yourself in the cologne, but smell good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. You don’t have to spend a million dollars on the Birthday/Christmas/Valentine gift. It doesn't have to be expensive, or cost anything but it has to be meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Don’t ever lie to us; we always find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Don’t say you understand when you don’t. That’s bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Remember: Girls are pretty, but yours is the prettiest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Saying something sweet might get you off the hook; but doing something sweet will always get you off the hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Reblogged from 102 Things Guys need to know about Girls)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-5978150435186885891?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5978150435186885891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/20-things-guys-need-to-know-about-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5978150435186885891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5978150435186885891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/20-things-guys-need-to-know-about-girls.html' title='20 Things Guys Need To Know About Girls:'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-2391854734645815565</id><published>2009-12-15T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T10:13:47.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get me one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SyburSi-v4I/AAAAAAAABGk/iHjGj60wBEM/s1600-h/mass2-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415278029439942530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SyburSi-v4I/AAAAAAAABGk/iHjGj60wBEM/s400/mass2-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SyburLyBW7I/AAAAAAAABGc/xz8HD3pUYqQ/s1600-h/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415278027623979954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SyburLyBW7I/AAAAAAAABGc/xz8HD3pUYqQ/s400/blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aren't they nice?I pretty love this beige lace. It makes you look sexy. Not forgetting , the studded vest too. This is what im looking for. Gotta grab it!Hehe.I think my wardrobe is choking because too much of clothes already. Nevermind. Can figure that out later on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-2391854734645815565?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2391854734645815565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/get-me-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2391854734645815565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2391854734645815565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/get-me-one.html' title='Get me one'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SyburSi-v4I/AAAAAAAABGk/iHjGj60wBEM/s72-c/mass2-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-7968511217286836264</id><published>2009-12-06T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T15:23:58.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0061.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo0061.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haqitaaa on Hiatus!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Ya Soon&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-7968511217286836264?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7968511217286836264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/haqitaaa-on-hiatus-see-ya-soon-love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7968511217286836264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7968511217286836264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/haqitaaa-on-hiatus-see-ya-soon-love-is.html' title=''/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-163545636935735781</id><published>2009-11-30T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:52:05.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cats-9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/cats-9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to spring clean my blog. (*blow dust).&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I know its a little bit late to say this. Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha.Hehe.This what strucks in my mind at first. So, what i should say that i just write whatever in my mind. Talking about raya, it is well spent though. As usual, meet some cousins and updated some stories. Well, firstly, i want to congratulate my 2 cousins, Azrul &amp;amp; Irah for their excellent PSLE results.At last ,your efforts and sacrifices are really worth it. So after the visiting, guess where my family heading to. Town!Wearing baju kurong and heels to town. Its a last minute plan. &amp;amp; all thanks to my dad.-___-. I thought there isnt much malays in town. So, totally fine. Once i reach Far East Plaza, i was a bit shocked when to see some malay teenagers &amp;amp; families shopping there. They didnt go for raya i suppose. Or maybe,they did the visiting early and change their clothes and head to town. At first its a bit awkward. Because some people seems to look at us like as if never see people wearing malay traditional clothes before. but if im in their shoes, im also will give that kind of reactions. In the end, we bought my mum's bag and brother's stuff. Its a present from my dad for getting good results for their Final exam. They got 2 sets of control car which is pretty annoying. The zoom-ing sound really irritates me.pfft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is offically the last day of November. Overall, i really use each day in November very well. &amp;amp; i pretty love it. November is my favourite month. Why not. My birthday falls on this month. haha. Besides that, alot of my got their own birthday on the same month. Especially the closest one. Dad,brother &amp;amp; lovely cousin(nad). On the other hand, im effing happy that tomorrow will be 1st December 2009. It means just left one month to 2010. Whoa!Pretty excited. Thats not the point. Most importantly, im looking forward for 2 things. New MOON &amp;amp; Holidaaaay. Add one more.zima(h)'s birthday. Just a small note to her. Why on earth you dont want to celebrate your birthday. It is once a lifetime. Dont you feel excited about it If you still stubborn,its ok. Well, you dont know whats in our mind right now.Let me stop taking aout celebrations. Just afraid that i will reveal some hints over here. btw, 3 more days for new Moon. Even though i have watched it through online, I still wanna watch it in the cinema. Anyone?You guys must catch the movie. One word: Awesome. Maybe i said this because im a fan of Robert Pattinson . Isnt this call bias or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 3 weeks will be a tense one for me. A lot of submissions &amp;amp; presentations coming up. Thats the reason why i didnt update much nowadays.I just hope for the best. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-163545636935735781?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/163545636935735781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/allow-me-to-spring-clean-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/163545636935735781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/163545636935735781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/allow-me-to-spring-clean-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-3027132787866847385</id><published>2009-11-21T08:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T08:17:20.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anigif-9.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/anigif-9.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 9th Bithday to my irritating yet cheeky brother.&lt;br /&gt;Love You always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-3027132787866847385?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3027132787866847385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/9th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3027132787866847385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3027132787866847385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/9th-birthday.html' title='9th Birthday'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-1707257354911174201</id><published>2009-11-19T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T11:00:34.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9648BE5B5073C4E6237A16D3C75EE.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/9648BE5B5073C4E6237A16D3C75EE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How do i wish if tomorrow is 1st December 2009. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-1707257354911174201?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1707257354911174201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/hot-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/1707257354911174201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/1707257354911174201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/hot-stuff.html' title='Hot Stuff'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-8774358031134749070</id><published>2009-11-19T09:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:38:14.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely</title><content type='html'>Every morning i wake up,i will ask myself if today is a good day for me. Everyone wants a better life ahead. But with our loved ones who doesnt fail to give support and some good advice, i guess that our life turns out to be a meaningful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, there are many things happen this past few weeks. Im too lazy to update my blog that i just upload all the pictures in multiply. Without updating my blog, some people would got the rough idea how i spend my day with my loved ones. I cant deny that i got tons and tons of pictures every week. Well,actually not week but days. hehe. All the pictures will keep as sweet memories and treasure them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me talk about my dad's 47th Birthday(12/11/09).There are a lot of preparations that we did. For instance, my sister and i bake the cake. Mum cooked chili crab &amp;amp; i cook seafood fried rice.Guess what?This is our first time giving a surprise party for my dad. Since we( my siblings &amp;amp; i) know that my dad &amp;amp; mom will reach home by 8, we switch off all the lights. Once they open the door gate, we shout "Surprise" to my dad.Btw, it should be "happy birthday" instead of saying surprise. Because too excited, we dont even realise what we are really saying. &amp;amp; that point of time, he hug all of us and give a kiss.Aww so sweet.He has w995 Sony Ericson hp as his birthday present.Cool. If you guys wondering why the cake look so whitish.Just ask my sister. I dont know what she has done to the cake. Whatever it is it taste nice and the thoughts that really count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02049.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02050.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02052.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Chili Crab&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next day, i had my birthday dinner with my uncle's family at JB. Actually, it should held on the week of my birthday. Since my aunt is sick, we should postpone it. Overall, i really enjoy myself. Went shopping at 'Tesco' &amp;amp; 'Jusco'.&amp;amp; my uncle bought for me a special present that really make me go "Ooh LaLa".Had dinner in the ship with yummilicious seafood dishes. I just loved the Oat Prawns(or prawn oats).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01693.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01693.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01695.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01695.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01696.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday blues, the girls and i went to TCC to watch Singapore idol since they are coming to TP. Once they enter the TCC,all of us shout for our favourite idol on the top of our voices.I guess some of you watch yesterday shows and able to see all the funny dancing steps by the contestants itself. I just couldnt control my laughing gas watching faisal and sezairie dancing to the beats. Actually they are competing each other. Ziqah got the full video of the event itself.&amp;amp; will get from her soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01710.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01717.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01717.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the low quality pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on windy and hotty Tuesday, we had picnic at Bedok Reservoir since we got 2 hrs of break. I brought fried noodles and the rest brought nuggets,muffins,drinks &amp;amp; hot dog.The first picnic was a great one.How about next picnic?hehe.kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01749.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01749.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01805.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01805.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok got to go now to get eady for school. Take care!ciao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-8774358031134749070?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8774358031134749070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/every-morning-i-wake-upi-will-ask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8774358031134749070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8774358031134749070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/every-morning-i-wake-upi-will-ask.html' title='Lovely'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-4011038339321458371</id><published>2009-11-14T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T16:38:27.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more 2nd chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know my latest tweet is so emotional and frustated. Some people just simply use my name for the sake to cover up their story. I mean if you wanna do any bad things behind someone back, dont ever get me involve.I meant it. You can just update me with any stories of yours. But I really dont care what you want to do next. This is just between you  &amp;amp; your partner. I just feel like wanna stick out my middle finger to that person. Right in front of his/ her face. This is not first or second time. Upteenth of times. Is this what we called friendship. I think the meaning of friendship in your dictionary is just nothing. Just take advantage of your friend just to get closer with your own partner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-4011038339321458371?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4011038339321458371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-more-2nd-chance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/4011038339321458371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/4011038339321458371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-more-2nd-chance.html' title='No more 2nd chance'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-1636142061482647516</id><published>2009-11-09T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:43:27.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YGth7aSd0EM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YGth7aSd0EM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="390" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this. It is super duper funny.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Btw, i would be happy if taylor swift and taylor lautner are together.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Isnt sweet.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-1636142061482647516?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1636142061482647516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/watch-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/1636142061482647516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/1636142061482647516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/watch-this.html' title=''/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-2152848436019659787</id><published>2009-11-08T10:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T10:55:47.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth reveal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know i shouldn't blog right now with the loads of assignment that i had. I was blog hop-ing &amp;amp; come across with this post. Grab it from cousin. If you are reading this,im so sorry cousin for not telling you before hand.(*peace). I guess i also want to share this with everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401560659626489458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SvYyzR3C9nI/AAAAAAAABGU/PaP1TGFZWfE/s400/1234.jpg" /&gt;So, any comments from any guys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-2152848436019659787?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2152848436019659787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/truth-reveal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2152848436019659787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2152848436019659787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/truth-reveal.html' title='Truth reveal'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SvYyzR3C9nI/AAAAAAAABGU/PaP1TGFZWfE/s72-c/1234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-3467747591748811754</id><published>2009-11-07T19:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T21:07:28.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewind</title><content type='html'>Its already 4 days i'm 19. &amp;amp; i want to share how i celebrate my 19th with my loved ones.So here it goes:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everything happens on Tuesday.Like duh.My birthday falls on that vary day. So i was busy getting ready to school. &amp;amp; i was a little bit late for my lecture. Then, i receive a call from nadh. Let me tell you something. Shes a big a liar for some good purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadh:Are you at home?&lt;br /&gt;Haqitaaa: yeah. why?&lt;br /&gt;Nadh: Can you print notes for me? Because i will be late for lecture&lt;br /&gt;Haqitaaa: Ok.Alright then. I will print for you. Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Nadh: in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Haqitaaa: uh? why so quiet?&lt;br /&gt;Nadh: Because my bus always like that. Always quite one.&lt;br /&gt;Haqitaaa: ohk Nadh. (giggle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once nadh told me that shes inside bus, i feel something fishy somewhere. Where got bus so quiet at any peak hours.So, i just agreed what she says &amp;amp; just follow the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes later, someone gave salam at my doorstep. My mum was confidently think that my sister has just come back from school. &amp;amp; she happily go and open the door gate with her butterfly night dress. What a joke when finds out that the person was zimah instead of my sister. &amp;amp; when i saw her, im quite shocked. Double shock when saw ain's face popping out my door gate. Then follow with the rest. Let me tell you. Im very speechless. Worst still my house was like a bit messy with all my bro's files and books on the dining table. haha. ape lagik. panic lah aku.&amp;amp; the girls wait for a while outside while i cleaning up the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6128.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Look at my priceless face. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6130.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreo cheesecake as a birthday cake.&amp;amp; like as if they know that im craving for it for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6134.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9189.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9189.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9183.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this pic a lot. From my side view, i thought Baini is looking at me. So thats why i gave that look. &amp;amp; dont know that,it has been captured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6139.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This part when zimah ask for my wish. &amp;amp; my mom answer. Guess what. She says that she want me to find a bf. hey, that is not part of the list. Long way to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6144.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was given a challenge. I need to wear t-shirt that was decorated by zimah. At first, i hesitated to wear it. So shy to wear it. But after think about all my friends effort that they had put it,i shouldnt waste it. I agreed to wear the t-shirt. After all, the t-shirt not bad.Love the designs. Im not kidding. I dont say this just to please anyone. Im saying the truth. From the bottom of my heart. &amp;amp; i was supposed to go around the class asking for my classmates' signatures..But i like the note written by ain. 'Belo2 selalu.' Icant deny that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we head to school .We just show up just to show our faces. &amp;amp; trust me. No one listens to the lecturer. Everyone busy with their own stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9203.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9204.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the t-shirt that im referring to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6164.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9209.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF9205.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSCF9205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6201.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Asking for signatures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at LJS. I totally love this part. I bought chocolate cream cake (i guess). &amp;amp; they decided to make it as my second birthday cake. Since we had no candles, we use french fries as the candles.We dip the french fries with cheese so that it looks like a lighted candles.&amp;amp; they sing birthday song for another time. How sweet of them.Just got good and belo chat with them.Everytime it will be either me or ain be belo. but most of the time,it is ain.(* peace).&amp;amp; baini is the expert one. She will understand whatever we say &amp;amp; will interpret for others.haha.Not fogetting, Ziqah will remain with her coolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6218.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6216.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6224.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6225.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG-6226.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/IMG-6226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what i say at my previous post. I love my Tuesday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More pictures at multiply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-3467747591748811754?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3467747591748811754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/rewind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3467747591748811754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3467747591748811754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/rewind.html' title='Rewind'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-5289417314873923839</id><published>2009-11-06T11:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:41:27.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cats-8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/cats-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I hope he will be back in one piece .&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;He will be away for 3 days for pri 4 camp at Jalan Bahtera.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;amp; worst still this is his first time away from family and be independent in whatever he does&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I really worry for him.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take care bro.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-5289417314873923839?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5289417314873923839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5289417314873923839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5289417314873923839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/miss-you.html' title='Miss you'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-5389786179219075244</id><published>2009-11-04T16:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:50:34.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keshik Keshik</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anigif-8.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/anigif-8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;This is what happen when you got a free time.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Im so loving it!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;=)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-5389786179219075244?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5389786179219075244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/keshik-keshik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5389786179219075244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5389786179219075244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/keshik-keshik.html' title='Keshik Keshik'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-4939967979326562285</id><published>2009-11-03T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:25:58.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boomz</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anigif-7.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/anigif-7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;Had a great day with my wonderful gals.I didnt really expect that they will come over to my place early in the morning with the cake &amp;amp; all. Thanks gals.I really enjoy my tuesday. I also love the LJS part where we use french fries as the candles. Nice one.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Toodles&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-4939967979326562285?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4939967979326562285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/boomz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/4939967979326562285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/4939967979326562285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/boomz.html' title='Boomz'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-3342326226723374504</id><published>2009-11-03T01:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T02:14:41.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/birthday" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="happy birthday Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i251.photobucket.com/albums/gg286/xgaypridex/Happy_Birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright,the clock has strike 12. &amp;amp; it means ,ive turned 19.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If anyone asks me what i wish for. It will takes a moment for me to think through. I wish for :-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; sadly,no wish. Just an ordinary girl wants. A happy life &amp;amp; surrounded with my loved ones. Hopefully,this year will be a smooth-sailing one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to everyone who had wishes me just now through sms,msn &amp;amp; etc. I appreciate it a lot.But,most of their messages really giggles me a lot.Some of my friends already start blabbering about marriage and some serious stuff in a funny tone.Afterall,im just 19 ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ishk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw,my dad did something sweet just now. When clock ticked 12a.m sharp,he wake me up. Guess what he did. He sing for me a happy birthday song. Sweet gitu. I really cant control my laughing gas when he started singing. For a good reason,he simply add some lyrics to the song &amp;amp; out of tune. hehe. Btw,the thoughts that really count. Not only that,my dad gave me a striking yellow water bottle as present.(inside joke).Its just for fun.Funny lar my dad. I just cant wait for thursday because my parents got something for me.But why thursday.A big question mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im so fuckingly happy because im done with SSSD assignment.*Take a bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnite people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sweet Dreams or a beautiful nightmare"Beyonce said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-3342326226723374504?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3342326226723374504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/19th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3342326226723374504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3342326226723374504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/19th.html' title='19th'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-563880459783853700</id><published>2009-10-31T21:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:03:06.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think i am balding.Annoying!When i brush my hair with my fingers,there will be strands of hair in my palm.Did asked my mum. &amp;amp; her response isnt that convincing. Worst still no link. What going to do with my hairfall and a guy?Tell me about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a draggy day i had with my brothers. Coaching them for mathemattics since they got a paper for it on monday. Afterall,problem sums is a big and major problem for them.I swear.I just pray hard that they still remember whatever i taught them earlier or. For now, there is no way for 'masuk telinga kiri keluar telinga kanan'. I really mean it. Just a short and sweet note for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/good%20luck" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="good luck Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l175/redly1978/GOOD%20LUCK/goodluck2big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets the pictures do the talking for now.Alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anigif-6.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/anigif-6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02018.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Ribbon Day &amp;amp; What a nice face i had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SP-A4880.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/SP-A4880.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; She just cant wait for snow to fall in Spore.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;=)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SP-A4888.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/SP-A4888.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SP-A4889.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/SP-A4889.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SP-A4913.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/SP-A4913.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SP-A4914.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/SP-A4914.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SP-A4917.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/SP-A4917.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-563880459783853700?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/563880459783853700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/563880459783853700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/563880459783853700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-again.html' title='Not Again'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l175/redly1978/GOOD%20LUCK/th_goodluck2big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-3003430730863590571</id><published>2009-10-30T11:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:21:22.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Munch Munch</title><content type='html'>Time check:11.30a.m. 1 hour more to go to get ready for school. Just meet with my fellow classmates to complete our assignment. Hopefully ,i could complete around 65% of it.So lesser to do at home. Urgh!It is due next week. But it is better to get it complete ASAP. Couldn't hold any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a good sleep last night. Really sleep for 8 hours without any disturbance.*Peace. Because lately, ive been sleeping with my 2nd younger brother. Let me tell you. Sleeping with him can make me feel very frust. One moment, i feel someone's leg on my stomach. Next moment, will be his arm on my head. If i were a bad sister, i already push him off the bed.&amp;amp; just give an innocent face.Afterall, im a nice person.(*eyebrows up).Just give a last warning to my bother will do. On a higher note, my eye bag is getting better. Say goodbye to panda eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im starving! Goreng Pisang for breakfast isnt enough. So when i check all the cupboards,i found left over kuih raya. So lets conquer it all. But still hungry.No idea whats wrong with me. Maybe im going to have my period soon. This is one of the symptoms that show im going to have my period soon. Can i have an oreo cheesecake please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,if anyone notice i didnt update too much lately.Tell me about it. To rewind back what i did lately,isnt that much.Just lazing in my bed with my laptop on my tummy and comlete some neccessary stuff. Overall, it isnt that fulfilling. I felt so draggy to update. Sometimes,my mind was blank when it comes to blogging. At last, i just dont bother and do other stuff.I will try to spend a little time to update my rusty blog. Since many people request to. They even give me some ideas what to blog about. How sweet they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yes. Ive change my blogskin. Just 20 minutes ago.&amp;amp; my recent background is leopard skin. I dont know since when i love animal skin. Maybe get influenced from my friend. So, just bitch it at my tagboard and comment it. I guess this will be my last blogskin and i dont want to change anymore. Let me stick to this one forever and always. I sound like as if my blogskin is my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random note. Too much of hooligans around me lately. &amp;amp; i'm so annoyed. Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me introduce to some of my classmates. I think four of us(girls) share the same interest.We love to snap pictures. A lot. &amp;amp; give me more riddles. So far, i only can answer one.More please.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haziqah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC02014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baini&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what. I kow it will sound a little bit weird later. Whenever i see their face,i will remember the colors of rainbow. Hehe. They ever ask me to list the colors of rainbow. &amp; with a calm face. I just list all the colors that around me. Like brown and black. where on earth,there are black and brown in rainbow.Just imagine if there are those colors in rainbow. Just imagine. &amp; there is a way to remember it. ROYGBIV is the answer. All thanks to Baini.If im not wrong ,i ever learn it when i was sec 2. Science lesson.Lama Benar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo00911-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo00911-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I miss them! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-3003430730863590571?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3003430730863590571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-check11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3003430730863590571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3003430730863590571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-check11.html' title='Munch Munch'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-4378403148166461257</id><published>2009-10-24T13:58:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T14:16:27.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SuKY3B_9OEI/AAAAAAAABGE/j2-BSWGidoE/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396043374740191298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SuKY3B_9OEI/AAAAAAAABGE/j2-BSWGidoE/s400/cats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;'Cause I'm always giving&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here waiting while you're leaving&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a new beginning.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,I'm not the girl i used to be with you. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-4378403148166461257?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4378403148166461257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/4378403148166461257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/4378403148166461257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/confession.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SuKY3B_9OEI/AAAAAAAABGE/j2-BSWGidoE/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-2124664414830509331</id><published>2009-10-23T19:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:05:01.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life is so unpredictable, i know.One second you satisfied and at the very next minute, you don't. Or worst still, the feeling of regretful start to appear.Its not a habit where you can kick it out of your life. I've got no idea,it is just me. I really should learn how to be patient and dont be panic too often. I wish to....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, Week 1 of new term has just end. New classmates, new school system &amp;amp; new environment. Still adapting. So far so good. I could get a long with most of my classmates. On higher note, they are the good bunch of people to work with.*Angel look.For this new term, we only had four subject to learn. But 2 subjects that we need to sit for tests.Even though less subjects, the period given to complete assignments are just too short.Hell no. Everything need to be done by week 8.I suppose.Hence, taking my own sweet time could not be practiced anymore. Start working!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My time spend in school is too draggy. Every single day commence at 9a.m-6p.m/10a.m-6p.m.Except for thursday.2p.m -6p.m.&amp;amp; no school on friday. Although thursday has only one lesson ,but the period is fucking long. 4 hours. capek sih.I miss the older days where we will skip lectures &amp;amp; hang out at Mcdonald/Cotton On/Bugis street/TM. These are places that we often go when we got the free periods.But now, there isnt any way for me to escape. Too much of tutorial and lab &amp;amp; lesser lectures.PfftNevermind, i can meet my ususal cliques evry tuesday &amp;amp; wednesday.Gals, Dont forget to update me with your funny stories. The bird incident is still fresh in my mind. Zima,you are so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My mum trying too be concern lately. She bought for me some vitamins. Repeat this again. SOME VITAMINS. Not one but many. I asked her whether she want to open a pharmacy.This is ridiculous. She knows that her daughter is like mak nenek . So forgetful.So,every morning, she will ready one small plate with the vitamin itself.Sometimes, i feel like puking it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nw, will be pictures time. I ever told you that i went to watch Impak Maksima The musical.One word:Fabulous!I love the props and some of their music.But,there are also some scene that accidentally showed. Like one of the crew slipped and fall on the stage. Can see that she hurts. Why not. She fall back and got a hard time on getting up. Overall,i enjoy the show. Sadly, i didnt get the chance to get their autographs or take pictures with the crew.=(.Because the queue is very long and my brothers are starving. The fact is they just had dinner. &amp;amp; wanna eat again.* smack head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=girls.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01513.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01513.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01515.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01515.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01511.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01511.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=cats-6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/cats-6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cats-6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to library to do some research on my assignments. Ever heard of powershell anyone. Of course no. Me either. I got no idea since when there is a kind of software created. Btw, whie i browsing the books, i forget to take my handphone at Research corner. So happily reading &amp; realise that i missing something. So panic that i couldnt find my hp in bag or even the shelves. Back, to research corner.&amp; it is not there either. Once i know i lost my hp, i just busy thinking which model i should get for my hp. N97 maybe.Isnt it good.Then,came this malay guy return my phone. All my dreams shatter into piece.Urgh!Giving him a cramp smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I browse through the pictures in my digital camera.&amp; i found this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01512.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01512.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;MJ tk menjadi&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-2124664414830509331?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2124664414830509331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/too-much-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2124664414830509331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2124664414830509331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/too-much-to-say.html' title='Too much to say'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-7717211485874545215</id><published>2009-10-22T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T20:07:25.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pfft</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SuBKILt2-LI/AAAAAAAABF8/GweNI7cALUA/s1600-h/1w8kMABQco4nhcw2giaFZocuo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395393858034399410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SuBKILt2-LI/AAAAAAAABF8/GweNI7cALUA/s400/1w8kMABQco4nhcw2giaFZocuo1_400.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;So Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bloody pissed Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-7717211485874545215?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7717211485874545215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/pfft.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7717211485874545215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7717211485874545215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/pfft.html' title='Pfft'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EZJhbLJUFU/SuBKILt2-LI/AAAAAAAABF8/GweNI7cALUA/s72-c/1w8kMABQco4nhcw2giaFZocuo1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-5931305051064323393</id><published>2009-10-22T11:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:00:53.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;To my dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;after reading your blog, i know you did not have any intention to hurt my feeling. It is maybe me who are too emotional after knowing the truth. I guess that i think too much that i quickly jump into conclusion. we have clear this matter together last night. I will keep the words that i told you last night. It doesnt make any difference if we are no longer in the same class. But, we still can meet up each other like older days where we bitch, gossip and do some fun stuffs.I do not want to end this friendship that we built for a year. There are sweet and bitter memories. That what we called the ups and down of friendship. I will always love you and also our other friends. Lets cherish our friendship to the fullest.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lib.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-5931305051064323393?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5931305051064323393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5931305051064323393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5931305051064323393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-for-you.html' title='Just for you'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-5712501653632386104</id><published>2009-10-21T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:43:11.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>itchy witchy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too much to update. Will update soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; i hate this part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; My nose is very itchy and i look like a clown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; So how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-5712501653632386104?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5712501653632386104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/itchy-witchy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5712501653632386104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/5712501653632386104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/itchy-witchy.html' title='itchy witchy'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-1472503012943762805</id><published>2009-10-15T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:43:23.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-TsuDEshMSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-TsuDEshMSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-1472503012943762805?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1472503012943762805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/hot-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/1472503012943762805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/1472503012943762805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/hot-stuff.html' title='Hot Stuff'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-3372925962563835662</id><published>2009-10-14T11:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:18:41.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutie &amp; Chubby</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me:What is your favourite cartooon character?I can draw one for you.(giggle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chubby girl:(Frowning)I dont have a favourite cartoon character. Because i'm afraid that i will hurt other cartoon characters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Isnt she cute and sweet. Im quite surprised hearing such comment from a 8-year old girl. She is VERY chubby that i want to pinch her cheek. Better don't. Who knows if i did that, she will cry.Because my friend,the brother of this chuby girl, ever told me that once she cry, she will transform into a junir 'Hulk'.That is so mean of him of comparing his own sister with an ugly beast called 'Hulk'.If i was his sister, i already give him a flying kick . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-3372925962563835662?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3372925962563835662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/cutie-chubby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3372925962563835662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3372925962563835662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/cutie-chubby.html' title='Cutie &amp; Chubby'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-7885761085028860911</id><published>2009-10-14T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T11:55:16.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me your Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="390" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yb5GxZEZvt8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yb5GxZEZvt8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-7885761085028860911?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7885761085028860911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/tell-me-your-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7885761085028860911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/7885761085028860911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/tell-me-your-wish.html' title='Tell Me your Wish'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-9061498747764333016</id><published>2009-10-12T09:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T10:59:19.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder whats making me tired. In actual fact, i didnt do anything tiring last night. Just roll up and down of bed. Watching Tv. Eating.Or maybe i tired of repairing my latop for not getting any connection.I dont know what went wrong. But just now i switch on my latop with a big hope that it will be back as per normal, and guess what? It is back! Scream like a mad girl in the house. Yeah. Im alone at home. Everyone off to school and work. Im just bored at home. Maybe watching some online movies. Had a movie marathon for past few days.&amp;amp; still cant make it. So , i lend some malay novels from my sister. So addicted to it.I also reading it even im inside toilet.Bak kata pepatah, sambil menyelam minum air. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now i can barely count the number of days for school left with my fingers.I just cant wait to see my timetable for next semester.Please make it fast.Besides that, i miss my classmates especially Jayarani and Supeng. Miss disturbing them and learning some tamil languages. Haha. &amp;amp; this is the best part. I just miss Shuen Bin's "bujy" pronounciation. His "bujy" means busy.Not forgetting, his gigantic soldier jacket and his long green socks. They are actually his trademarks. Afterall, i cant deny that he is king of programming. Just throw him any questions, for sure he can make it. But in a long-winded way.Haiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At last, i successfully booked ticket for Impak Maksima The musical. This is due to my sister's fickle-minded. One fine day, she will say that she wants to go.Few hours later, she change her mind. She just too concern about her 'O-level ' examinations. I cant force her to go. This is her future. Well, studies must be the first priority right?Then, this girl change her mind again. She wants to go this time. She says that she want to relaxed her mind. I didnt say anything much. So, i just booked the ticket. Another drama going on. My two brothers want to go this time, Bawak bertenang atiqah. Breathe in &amp;amp; out. They started crying , shaking my body and pleading me to let them go to the musical. It is not me who doest want to bring them. Because my parents promise to them that they will bring them to watch movies. But this will happen after their final exams. Furthermore, my mum thinks that bringing my brothers is such a burden for me. I didnt mind at all. Because, i ever watch movies or went shopping with them. Im alone with this 2 kids. So in another words, im used to with all my brother's karena-s &amp;amp; their 1001 questions.&amp;amp; my 2 brothers just continue crying &amp;amp; crying while my mum still deciding on letting them go. Finally, it is a 'Yes'. Guess what? These 2 little kids who cry for 30 minutes, suddenly laugh.Thats why i say that it is a drama. What do you expect. They are just a little kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-9061498747764333016?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9061498747764333016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-it-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/9061498747764333016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/9061498747764333016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-it-go.html' title='Let it go'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-8014155302263180709</id><published>2009-09-30T16:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T17:06:37.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kebaya &amp; Kuih Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What an awesome hari raya outing that i had with my secondary school mates. Its been ages i didnt meet some of them. But, there are still more of them. Sadly, they couldnt make it.Whatever it is, the old 5A3 girls attitudes have not faded away. Still kecoh as ever and full of gossips. Psst.Im so tired after yesterday outing. Now just have a closer look at the pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;___&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here We go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P9290015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P9290020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P9290041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01959.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01959.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01961.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01961.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6835_293341545106_628280106_9110432.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/6835_293341545106_628280106_9110432.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anigif-5.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/anigif-5.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September birthday girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01962.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01962.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01963.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01963.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6835_293341540106_628280106_9110431.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/6835_293341540106_628280106_9110431.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6835_293341550106_628280106_9110433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/6835_293341550106_628280106_9110433.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01965.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01965.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6835_293341580106_628280106_9110436.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/6835_293341580106_628280106_9110436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01968.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01968.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6835_293341615106_628280106_9110440.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/6835_293341615106_628280106_9110440.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6835_293341605106_628280106_9110439.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/6835_293341605106_628280106_9110439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290057.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P9290057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290058.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P9290058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290062.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P9290062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still lot more pictures to go. But im lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-8014155302263180709?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8014155302263180709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/kebaya-kuih-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8014155302263180709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8014155302263180709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/kebaya-kuih-raya.html' title='Kebaya &amp; Kuih Raya'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-8838668653347893341</id><published>2009-09-25T12:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T12:29:16.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my now</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cats-5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/cats-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is my now, and I am breathing in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;As I look around&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe the love I see.&lt;br /&gt;My fears behind me, gone are the shadows and doubt&lt;br /&gt;That was then, this is my now.&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;                                                    ~Jordin Sparks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-8838668653347893341?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8838668653347893341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-my-now-and-i-am-breathing-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8838668653347893341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8838668653347893341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-my-now-and-i-am-breathing-in.html' title='This is my now'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-3606513438332557916</id><published>2009-09-24T16:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T12:27:51.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waste of time switching on and off my laptop.Not only that, i kept clicking on the internet connection for many time with a big hope that the internet will be active as per normal. I dont know why suddenly i lose my network. Just leave my laptop for 10 minutes for toilet break, and went i came back to it,the network lost. I thought maybe some internet connection problem.But it isnt. The main problem is i accidentally switch off my network on my laptop. Stupid right. Can call me whatever names as all means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quite disappointed that Syltra lee is out. Shes got a great voice and a good perfomer. Like what some judges do say that shes the most confident contestant.I dont support her not because shes study in same secondary school as me. The fact is shes super duper good. I think people that should be out is farhan. I still remember his yesterday performance. He sings &lt;em&gt;bad day&lt;/em&gt;. Perhaps, i should say that dude, its already a bad day for you.That song is really suits you.Boo. Nearly to the end of the song, hes pitching is out of place.Maybe, i should agree that hes got the cute and charming look. For goodness sake, this is singing competition not Mr Singapore Universe.Im so clueless on what to say for those voters who had voted for him. Sorry if i being so emotional. This is just my point of view. For farhan fans , if you came across my blog and reading it, no hard feelings thou.*peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, got a fun time with my parents. They got a computer lessons with me. *evil laugh.Actually my mum wants to apply a job via online but she doesnt own any email account. So , i make one for her.I just guiding her because she says that she wants to get herself comfortable with computers. Whatever it is, my father is so jealous of my mum for no good reason. So he also wants to have a personal email account. Besides that, i also show my dad how to use msn. So anyone who be my victim for yesterday, thank you for layan-ing my father lameness conversation. hehe.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-3606513438332557916?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3606513438332557916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-happen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3606513438332557916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/3606513438332557916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-happen.html' title='What happen'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-8957841386123928233</id><published>2009-09-22T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:10:59.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam Lebaran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A deeper apologies to my loved ones for my unintentionally harsh words that i utter or even actions that maybe hurt your feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope that others would enjoy this joyful hari raya season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A lot of tears and laughter had been going on at the past 3 days. Overall, it was a tiring and fruitful day.I think i need to practice myself on wearing heels.Why not. Let put the blame on my brothers.They loves to stop a taxi without thinking about others presence. I give a scenario. My mum and i were just coming out of the lift and they were shouting our name to walk fast because the taxi is here. Thats the reason why i need to run with my high heels and kain. Its such a useless telling them for so many times. Yet, they do it over and over again.Guess what they told me. It is ggod for you to run. So that some of your fats will burn. Thanks . But i do not need that feedback. Now lets the pictures do the talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01396-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01396-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01397-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01397-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01399-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01399-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01400-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01400-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01402-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01402-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01407-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01407-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01417-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01417-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01418.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01418.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01421.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01421.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01425-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01425-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01428.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Second Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01434-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01434-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01435-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01435-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01439-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01439-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01440-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01440-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01441-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01441-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-8957841386123928233?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8957841386123928233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/salam-lebaran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8957841386123928233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/8957841386123928233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/salam-lebaran.html' title='Salam Lebaran'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-2980310252128846086</id><published>2009-09-15T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:20:10.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So-So</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So lazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So moody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sleepy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-2980310252128846086?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2980310252128846086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2980310252128846086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/2980310252128846086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-so.html' title='So-So'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-6183011070435908235</id><published>2009-09-14T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T15:06:03.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Actually right...I got many things to update but firstly, i am very lazy because i tend to get mixed up as of where i should start .Secondly, wheneever i switch on my laptop, my first website i will visit is youtube .com.A lot of dramas that i want to watch till i neglected my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start with my results. Yes!I got my results via sms.Its like a dream come true. First thing when i got the SMS, i search for any'Ds'.&amp; it is nowhere to be found. Alhamdulillah.I yelled and jump like nobody business. What do you expect.Im so freakingly happy with my results. Only my brothers witness my dance steps and some childish actions.FYI, thats how i react when im super duper happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0100-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/Photo0100-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday girl&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double happy, when Hazima and i prepare for surprise birthday party for Nadh on the same day we got our results. It turns out to be successful one. Surprisingly and fortunately, Nadh does not get any of the hints regarding on the surprise party.because right deeply in her mind, she thought that we are planning for the celebration on friday after millions of questions i asked her. Some of the questions are already a big hints for her. Thats the reason why we change the celebration on thursday.She was totally surprised after seeing us hiding behind the walls at one of the void decks. This wont happen without Adilah's(Nadh's secondary school friend)help. She is the one who bring nadh to the place .Btw, we capture a video of Nadh's reaction when she first saw us. Totally priceless. Haha.Sorry.No matter what it is, you wil always stay cute and funny forever.Now, just waiting to receive the birthday pictures from zima.Take your time babe.I understand your situation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day is my mum's birthday.Another one. This time, all my plans has just flushed into the toilet bowl.Thanks to my youngest brother for tellng my mum about my plan.Like sister.Like brother. This how it goes."Mum, tomorrow we going to Enak restaurant to celebrate your birthday."He just miss out the 'Rasa'.The name of the so called as restaurant is Enak Rasa restaurant.Of course there is a biq question mark right above my mum's head.Actually right...Her birthday is on 16th September(wednesday).We plan to make it in advance because of my dad's tight schedule and not forgetting a last minute preparation for hari raya.We just had a family dinner.A happy note:She loves the present. hehe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01930.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01930.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting impatiently for my sister .&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01935.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01935.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snapsnapsnap&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01944.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01944.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Happy Birthday mum&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01951.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01951.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Birthday present&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01945.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01945.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's reaction when one of staff giving him the receipt.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01946.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01946.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;My sister who laways full of gossips.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01947.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01947.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Big eyes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01948.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/DSC01948.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i felt like yesterday is hari raya. because my mum cook some hari raya dishes. Lontong, rendang, sambal goreng and serunding. I was staring at the food and asking my mum if she alright.She reply 'I also dont know whether im alright. I just felt like wanna coke these dishes. So attempting.'Weird yet funny. Nevermind mum.As long as you are happy.hehe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-6183011070435908235?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6183011070435908235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/6183011070435908235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/6183011070435908235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-6323430814095696473</id><published>2009-09-07T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:25:31.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the one</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your missing makes me worried.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I still need you and please do come back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-6323430814095696473?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6323430814095696473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/youre-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/6323430814095696473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/6323430814095696473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/youre-one.html' title='you&apos;re the one'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-113266551602011294</id><published>2009-09-04T16:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:26:44.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont Care Ey Ey Ey</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IdciKPEDnKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IdciKPEDnKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what happen to me.Out of blue, i love to watch korean dramas and listen to their music. Maybe, i was influenced by my sister since she is the first human in the house that watch korean dramas.Because im too curious, i just join in. Weird but real.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-113266551602011294?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/113266551602011294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-know-what-happen-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/113266551602011294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/113266551602011294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-know-what-happen-to-me.html' title='I dont Care Ey Ey Ey'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743853807061945620.post-6407538109932109787</id><published>2009-09-04T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:16:24.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tralalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; If you guys were wondering, im still alive. Life has been great lately. Happy banget deh. When im online, many people ask the same old question."Why you privatise you blog?" Now i know who is my loyal readers. Read only but dont know to tag. My tagboard is dead. Can someone make it alive again? I appreciate it. Thank you. Get back to the privatised thingy, actually there is no special posts or secrets that write.The fact is i didnt update my rusty blog for __________. Btw my blog is under maintenance.Maintenece sey.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to worry for now. I mean no worry for school or any unnecessary problem like relationship stuff. I just get over it. Oh. Did i tell you that now is my holiday.Yeah. Say hi to holiday &amp; Bye Bye to assignment and tests. I will be free for 2 months. But it is half true. I still need to work for certain days. Nothing special about my part -time job. Im just babysit my nephew for few days and help my aunt to clean up her house. Because she just had her house renovated. Whatever it is, i got paid. The amount is not a big issue for me.I really need some cash for some good reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; This month ,there are a lot of September babies. The are my 'VIPs'.Im referring to my mum, brother(Amsyar),Nadh &amp; the twins. I have made up my mind on what to get for their birthday except for my brother. Im just wondering what to get for a 10 year old boy. Pencil color,pencil box,books? He got plenty of them and can make as collections. Just collect dust. Can say that he almost got everything. Even a hp and MP3. Melampau. For goodness sake, this guy is so pampered!When i was 10, i never ever get to hold this devices. Even a playboy which is pretty popular during that time.Not my luck i supposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;At last, i done cleaning up my room. Do an intensive cleaning to my room. I had just dumped all the stuff that i had longingly want to throw them. I even throw away some of my clothes. Now,i just realised that i got a lot of clothes. There is a few of them that i have not wear yet.Even once.I also got no idea when i bought those clothes.Love the new arrangement of furnitures in my room. Look more spacious.Double happy because my dad will paint my room. Orange and yellow.I dont mind what color he want to paint my room. As long as it is not PINK. I repeat that. No pink please.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P260809_185002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P260809_185002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P260809_185003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P260809_185003.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;Haziqah &amp; Aiman&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P260809_1851.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P260809_1851.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ain&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/?action=view&amp;current=P260809_1850.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn137/haqita_90/P260809_1850.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;Baini &amp; sis&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my last paper, me &amp; my polymates went to break fast together. It is my first time hanging out with other classmates. Usually, we just say hi &amp; bye when everytime we met. On a higher note,they are a great bunch of people to hang out with. Aiman is the joker for the day. Haziqah is so lucky to have a bf who always make her smile everyday.They are the sweetest couple i ever seen.After that, we just walk around the bazaar. There is nothing pretty much to see or buy. Can say that almost every shops are selling the same thing. Nothing special about it.Maybe, went there to get the festive mood.Two time going there is more than enough. the second time, i went with my family. We get for our brothers baju kurong.Unfortunately, there is no size for the color they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743853807061945620-6407538109932109787?l=haqitaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6407538109932109787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/tralalala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/6407538109932109787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743853807061945620/posts/default/6407538109932109787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haqitaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/tralalala.html' title='Tralalala'/><author><name>HaQita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
