<?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-4620574349644181643</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:34:00.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embellish</title><subtitle type='html'>The Essence Of Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-519232761945429698</id><published>2011-05-20T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T21:17:52.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Destination,</title><content type='html'>Time flies so fast. I was a newly borned teenage back in form 1. I went through my hard time adapting to the new culture and environment of my new school, St. George Girl's School. I felt lost through out the year but I had to admit that all my classmates were really friendly and helpful. Then, in form 2, I felt that I'm belong to that school. Since then, I enjoyed myself being part of the student in my school. After a few months struggling with my SPM examination, I finally got my result. When I was holding my result slip, I was numb. The matriculation result came out and after all the research that I had done, I decided to go. Either I got my IPTA or not, I had a strong instinct that I should just go for matriculation. Yeah, I'll be leaving tomorrow and the registration will be on Monday. I'll be on my own, again I'm surviving without any friends. Each step i took in my life did not involve anyone beside me except for my family. That's why I'm still here standing strong, not depending to anyone and always push myself until a limit where whatever is going to happen to me, I have to survive. Seeing all my juniors really made me upset. They complained a lot about school life and they were not serious with their exams. I didn't want them to regret like some of the seniors when they took their result slip. Even if you get a really good result, that doesn't mean that you are going to have a place or a seat in a university or college except if you're deciding to go for a private one. I see a lot of students with excellent result but they are still on the air. Just think, what about those who are with bad result? It's a very high chance for you to not get to further your studies. Okay, now i sounds like a mom, but i just want them to learn from others experience in order for them to be successful. Sit back and think !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-519232761945429698?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/519232761945429698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=519232761945429698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/519232761945429698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/519232761945429698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2011/05/destination_20.html' title='Destination,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1386520336242961712</id><published>2011-04-11T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T21:53:04.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kill It,</title><content type='html'>I miss blogging and that is the reason why I'm here after being away for so long. I have something to write on. Have u ever faced any situations where people talk shits about you and they just can't stop it? If yes, let me tell you how I handle this kind of situations and my opinions regarding this matter. Oh well, lately people are talking shits about me. Get me, when I say people, it means they are not even a close friend of mine. Understood, they don't even know the real side of me but it seems that they know me better than my best friends do. I mean the way they throw all the words are really amazing. They don't realise that by doing that, they are automatically showing the real side of them instead of me.They are showing that they have no life rather than keeping grudges in themselves. Don't you think whatever you people are saying actually reflect to you guys? We are teenagers, so don't think that u guys have gone through a lot. We are still in the process of learning. So do you know how I acted when all of this happened to me. I'll share something with all my readers in this post. Just don't be panic. I'll smile, seriously I always do that cause actually u know yourself better than any others right? Plus, god knows what you're doing. Don't be shaking. All you need to do is keep breathing and let them know you're still 'alive'. Learn how to stand strong by your own and always keep your head up high. It's all up to them if they want to say you're arrogant or what so ever. At least you know what you're doing. Another thing is, don't ask for anyone's sympathy. As I said, try to stand by your own. This is a small part of life, so don't bother about it too much. Let go everything to your best friends and you guys will end up laughing:) This is how I think and act, just ignore it cause they meant nothing to us right? Better focus on something else. I'm a mature teenager, I act based on what I've learnt. This kind of people are really pathetic, they actually bother about your life more than theirs. So be proud of it. This is an inspirational quotes; If others are jealous, you are doing something right- Lauren Conrad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1386520336242961712?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1386520336242961712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1386520336242961712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1386520336242961712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1386520336242961712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-miss-blogging-and-thats-reason-why-im.html' title='Kill It,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-880601512165128400</id><published>2010-12-23T02:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T03:03:45.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Has Not Taken,</title><content type='html'>Drop dead, that was what i felt after spm and everything that i was hoping for after spm, didn't really happened. All my friends were all busy taking up their license, working and most of them went out from Malaysia for a vacation. My turn will be on February to go to US but it is still not confirm yet though. So i decided to work. This was not in my plan at all for after spm activities, but at last i dragged myself to face the real world instead of just staying at home feeling lost and sad or just going out all the time with cash flowing out like non of my business. Anyhow, i had enough outing 1 month before SPM. We, i mean Diena, Zul, Saiful, Izzat and I were far apart few weeks after SPM. Unlike before that, we meet each other almost every day. We were that close and i felt incomplete without them. God is great, he reunite us at our working place. So basically, Diena, Saiful and me is in the same department and doing the same job while Izzat is still in the same building with us but he is in different department. Zul is in the same company but we're in different building. Who cares, he is working right opposite of the building we are working right now. It means that we can still meet each other every day except for Nigel. We are all together again :) I got a better job just because my English is good, thank god once again. I got new friends at my working place but the closest to me are Abang Edi and Tuti. The second day of working, i went out for a lunch with them. Listening to Abang Edi's stories and experiences about love matters, making me realize and greatful that my situation isn't a big thing to deal with. There's so many people who has a more tragic experience. So, i kept telling myself, if Abang Edi managed to stand on his own, surviving until now, then why can't I? He did told me that i'm still young and there's a long way for me to go instead of just sitting at one corner and think of the past and regretting is not worthit at all. He faced something even worst than me. Why can't i just take him as an example and try to move on as life is not going to stop at just one point. I have to stop all those things that makes me sad and continue my life with a better tomorrow. From that, i'll love and appreciate myself more than others. I had enough and i'm done. I'm going to deal with it now. This was what i wanted from working. Its not about the money or salary i get, its about how i occupy my time and the experience. Meeting different people will make us learn a lot from them. If there's a will, there's always a way. I'm still holding on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-880601512165128400?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/880601512165128400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=880601512165128400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/880601512165128400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/880601512165128400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2010/12/road-has-not-taken.html' title='The Road Has Not Taken,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-555699195621654612</id><published>2010-12-13T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T00:44:26.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumped Up,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've been away for like a year? Now i am hesitating whether i should delete my blogspot or not cause my passion is really into tumblr right now, but i don't want my tumblr to be mess up for now . So let me tell you that for now, my blogspot will be all about my daily life updates and my tumblr will be all about quotations and pictures related to my life. This will be my url for my tumblr, datesmates.tumblr.com. If u want to follow, then please do so:) I don't know where to start actually but i'll start with my life before spm and how things happened. I'll start will my tuition life. I admired a guy from my tuition but we've never had a conversation before. Don't get me wrong, admire and love is way different. I used to hate him so much because he's too hot and sometimes he likes to control. Before SPM i attended a lot of workshops in USM and of course its fun to have people we admired around. It's hard to explain , after the workshops, i didn't know them (Zul, Nigel, Saiful, Didie and Izzat) at all but after the workshops we became really close and intact. We skipped school and went to the library everyday to study. When i said study, we really studied. Sometimes the others joined too. After went to the library we will shoot to the tuition or we will went to a place where we can released our stress after the whole day of studying. It was a must for us to do this. My friends are all smart and i really adored them. Remember the guy i was talking about? Now we are friends and after being friends , no more admiring. Well, things changed when we get to know the person very well right? :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbwCcLoHFI/AAAAAAAAAjg/bnANSwBJCpI/s1600/150268_1481543914883_1122375213_31142530_5486876_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbwCcLoHFI/AAAAAAAAAjg/bnANSwBJCpI/s400/150268_1481543914883_1122375213_31142530_5486876_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550387515496078418"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we were in the Chemistry Class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbwCE9QYkI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XkMfaLJh0q8/s1600/149266_1499440802294_1122375213_31174287_5830880_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbwCE9QYkI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XkMfaLJh0q8/s400/149266_1499440802294_1122375213_31174287_5830880_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550387509261787714"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After whole day of studying, we went to eat:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbwB3FZYRI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/_DXEVQkTbW0/s1600/76845_1496115199156_1122375213_31168317_3685007_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbwB3FZYRI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/_DXEVQkTbW0/s400/76845_1496115199156_1122375213_31168317_3685007_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550387505537835282"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;From left: Dylla, Nigel, Me &amp;amp; Saiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuTfHY8GI/AAAAAAAAAjI/SljmMFFbkXc/s1600/74856_1481535834681_1122375213_31142522_6578957_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuTfHY8GI/AAAAAAAAAjI/SljmMFFbkXc/s400/74856_1481535834681_1122375213_31142522_6578957_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550385609318133858"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were this close although before this we didn't even talk to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuTJ2mMDI/AAAAAAAAAjA/LWmHujbA0iE/s1600/74482_1481532674602_1122375213_31142512_1870563_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuTJ2mMDI/AAAAAAAAAjA/LWmHujbA0iE/s400/74482_1481532674602_1122375213_31142512_1870563_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550385603610554418"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the park after studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuS5VHQvI/AAAAAAAAAi4/kPGO31p_rbI/s1600/041120101412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuS5VHQvI/AAAAAAAAAi4/kPGO31p_rbI/s400/041120101412.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550385599175148274"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nautillas Bay or also known as Ocean View.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuSnJbShI/AAAAAAAAAiw/jgdQOP4yvbY/s1600/041120101403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuSnJbShI/AAAAAAAAAiw/jgdQOP4yvbY/s400/041120101403.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550385594294290962"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The friendship we built.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuSecphVI/AAAAAAAAAio/0OAwb9KUG8U/s1600/031120101386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbuSecphVI/AAAAAAAAAio/0OAwb9KUG8U/s400/031120101386.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550385591958996306"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From left: Dylla, Me, Saiful, Nigel, Izzat &amp;amp; Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-555699195621654612?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/555699195621654612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=555699195621654612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/555699195621654612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/555699195621654612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2010/12/j.html' title='Jumped Up,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/TQbwCcLoHFI/AAAAAAAAAjg/bnANSwBJCpI/s72-c/150268_1481543914883_1122375213_31142530_5486876_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2340411968172903032</id><published>2010-04-11T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T02:06:08.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragged ,</title><content type='html'>Finally, i have time to update my blog. Yes, i'm a busy woman :)&lt;br /&gt;Hello people, and how's everyone?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure, you followers will be happy cause i'll be updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Naah, nothing much, but just some updates from me.&lt;br /&gt;School was fun and friends were awesome.&lt;br /&gt;We laughed, we did stupid stuffs, we gossiped and the most important thing,&lt;br /&gt;of course, we studied.&lt;br /&gt;The hot topic at school now will be our 'prom night'.&lt;br /&gt;What colour of dress, hair, shoes and some other preparations.&lt;br /&gt;Argh can't wait for it. The theme for this year is mid somer twilight.&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, my bithday just passed, so everyone, thanks a lot for wishing me.&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate it. My family throwed a birthday party for me at a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;For those who have formspring, do follow me at fromspring.me/naddyaikha and you&lt;br /&gt;can ask whatever questions you wanna ask. I'll be replying.&lt;br /&gt;I need your opinion readers , what do you think , should i change my blog link?&lt;br /&gt;Please reply this question on the comment side and if you have any suggestions&lt;br /&gt;please include it together with the answer YES or NO . Thanks people , see you guys soon .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2340411968172903032?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2340411968172903032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2340411968172903032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2340411968172903032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2340411968172903032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2010/04/dragged.html' title='Dragged ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3364877256904146683</id><published>2010-03-12T17:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T17:48:04.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired ,</title><content type='html'>I feel so relieved after the exam . I mean its just a week compared to others coming's exam . What i can say is , its exam , so its so normal for SGGS papers to be that tricky . Sometimes , the SGGS students are used to it and guess what ? After that they'll be asking teachers this and that . HAHA . Just imagine , i'm gonna go through all this just for a few months only . Realising that , i am appreaciating the school life . I'm not gonna get it back once i'm off to university . On thursday , the seniors came to the school to take their results . After my mod maths paper , dylla , siu yee , mirah and me were rushed to the hall to see them :) The environment was just like during my PMR result's day , but its more saddening i think . I'm gonna go through that moment soon  . Argh . I cried when i hugged my seniors , adilah and amirah . They got a good result . To share the happy moment with us was a good pleasure .&lt;br /&gt;Moving on , before this i used to depend on my bestfriend to move on , but now , i am standing on my own  . I have no strength without them before . Even now , i have to admit that part of it is still there . Looking back at what we had gone through before making it even worst . Now i realise who had been with me through my thick and thin , who is the real person called 'friend' . I shall stop here or the hurt will go deeper .&lt;br /&gt;Next , haha i'm so so so excited because my birthday is just like 19 days more ! I've been counting ! I think this year i won't get suprise like what i got last year . It was the best last year :) Getting suprise during the debate competition which was also on my birthday and from someone who called 'bestfriend' . But everything will change this year . Well , i still have my family who is always there celebrating my birthday :D But to tell you the truth , friends make everything complete . So Naddy , keep on counting the days !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3364877256904146683?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3364877256904146683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3364877256904146683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3364877256904146683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3364877256904146683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2010/03/inspired.html' title='Inspired ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1632680490507555095</id><published>2010-02-18T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T06:59:40.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of words ?</title><content type='html'>I'm so lazy to update my blog , sorry for that . But i have something to write , something happy and sad . Firstly to my dearest and most understanding friend , Dylla , Happy Birthday !! Valentines day just passed , everything was fun and i had wonderful time with love :)&lt;br /&gt;I notice that this week of holidays make us even closer and i love it . I know it's not fair for me to say this , but this is a fact , i think i'm very lucky to have you , i got everything from you and you make it complete . The sad part is , haha i have to be apart from you for like 3 days ? HAHA well that's very long to me . I miss going out with your family and having dinner together . Argh i'm being so emo , but i don't know i just miss you :( Okay actually i'm dragging , i have nothing to write actually , that is why i'm not updating my blog . HAHA&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to meet Luca and Azeem , they're coming over :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1632680490507555095?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1632680490507555095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1632680490507555095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1632680490507555095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1632680490507555095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2010/02/out-of-words.html' title='Out of words ?'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2492613326666495303</id><published>2010-01-17T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T03:33:10.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living ,</title><content type='html'>I've been negelcting my blog for so long and i am so sorry for that . As a form 5 student this year , i take the challenge as the SPM candidate . All my time are accupied with things that i must do . Although my tuition is just 3 days in a week , but just imagine , with the cocuriculums , the post for the club that i'm holding and the most impotant thing the assignments given , it tells how pack my time for this year . I put aside the tired cause i know , this is what all the SPM candidates are facing and it is for the sake of the future . Seriously , i don't have time for myself . After school , i'll have my cocuriculums then i'll rush back home for tuition and after tuition i'll be doing my homeworks or study then i'll off to bed . But then , i find that its worthit to stay this way . I use my time wisely compared to the school holidays . Since i'm the form 5 student this year , there are alot of people asking me what i want to do after i got my result . Of course i am planning to take law . What i plan is , a year in Malaysia and i'll be continuing the next year in UK . If there's a chance for me . But there's a long way to go . The most important thing for me now is , to study hard and make my parents proud . 10A+ is not impossible to get , but its all depend on ME , yeah ME ! I shall go now , i need to finish up my essay . If i have time , don't worry i'll update .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2492613326666495303?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2492613326666495303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2492613326666495303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2492613326666495303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2492613326666495303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2010/01/living.html' title='Living ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3447211697518322965</id><published>2009-12-31T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T07:36:47.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Thousand Nine</title><content type='html'>2009 is living everyone . I'm sure everyone has their own story and opinion about the year 2009 . 2009 teaches me alot about life . 2009 is the year where i learn that i should try to accept things although it is very hard or i'll get hurt . I assume that i've lost a bestfriend on the year 2009 . Yes , we are still friend , but still , its incomplete . There's a big gap between us . I have to face alot of challenges , just to tell myself that i have no bestfriend like him already . It may seem easy to just end up a friendship , but to me , the process is way harder than what everyone thought . Full of tears and it took me a year to recover . But i am here , standing strong , learning from my mistake and i'm fine now after all the hardcore . I had enough this year and i always move on . As what my mum always said 'lose some , get some ' . I get new friends this year and there are all awesome . Nazhan has been with me through my thick and thin and not to forget all my other bestfriends , you know who you are (:  I also learn to let go something when it is not worthit or when there's time to just put an end to it . Suprisingly , i can do it without any difficulties . I try to believe in myself that i can make a change . Not to say , this year , by becoming the Penang Interact Coordinating Council Secretary and my school Interact Club IC Director , i've put myself one step forward where i can stand infront of alot of people and talk with confident . As you know , i'm the quiet type , but this year , I learn how to start to communicate with the people i don't know . Since i become the prefect for this year , i have to admit that i change a lot . I'm proud to say that i change in a good way . For relationship , 2009 has make us even closer and stronger and i hope that it will stay the same way forever . To make a conclusion about 2009 , i have both , happy and sad moments , that's life . How time flies , i feel that the year 2009 is very short , but in that short period , i've learn alot that i can't list it all here , which will be very useful to go through and move on in my life .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3447211697518322965?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3447211697518322965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3447211697518322965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3447211697518322965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3447211697518322965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-thousand-nine.html' title='Two Thousand Nine'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7863551775972120664</id><published>2009-12-26T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T07:36:33.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night City</title><content type='html'>On the christmas day i was so bored . Was waiting for my friends to ask me to go out , but they were all having their vacation . Uncle Jeremy came to my house on the christmas night and i asked him to call his daughter which was Efa for a night out . Efa said ON :) So we went to fetch her at the hotel cause she was having sleepover there . Then we dropped uncle Jeremy home and off to Bisyri's house . So yeah Efa was driving the car , illegal i know :P We had to wait for quite a long time for Bisyri to get ready , he's a guy but he took quite a long time to get ready . But nevermind , it was a last minute invitation . We decided to go to the Qb area just to hangout there and have a drink . Bisyri and Efa took shisha , but i was too full that time from the impact of taking double meal for dinner , so i decided not to eat , drink or shisha :) We talk and most of it were gossips . Bisyri was interviewing me , okay nevermind , atleast i explained to him what was the real story . HAHA . As usual , hangout with friends will always be fun . At 12 we went back home after all the escaped from Efa and Bisyri , running all over the car park ! We sent Bisyri first , then only Efa sent me to my house . She dropped by to my house since my mom asked her to take some foods and gave to her parents . Well , atleast we had fun and ohh we were really noisy that night with laugh . Btw , Merry X'mas world !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7863551775972120664?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7863551775972120664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7863551775972120664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7863551775972120664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7863551775972120664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/12/night-city.html' title='Night City'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8870990692309626774</id><published>2009-12-22T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T06:27:35.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You and Me</title><content type='html'>I'm here just for a quick update . Since i didn't go out that often after coming back from the conference , so i set in front of my laptop and look through the blogshops . Online shopping is nice and reasonable but it depends on what blogshop u went . I got my awesome blogshop and i've been going online shopping :) Happy since all the stuffs are what i really need for now . I don't want to drag more about it , so we move on to my outing . I went out yesterday and today . 2 days of watching movies and it's all so called last-minute-planning . I can't describe how happy i am right now , but to spend time with someone you &lt;3 , it really makes everything worthit , as in the moments were valuable , memorable and unforgettable . The suprise birthday celebration really works and i'm really satisfied . I'm out of words , i am so happy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8870990692309626774?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8870990692309626774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8870990692309626774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8870990692309626774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8870990692309626774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-and-me.html' title='You and Me'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5260764875324613133</id><published>2009-12-14T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T04:20:24.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>District Interact Conference</title><content type='html'>I've been away for few days because i attended the 41st District Interact Conference at INTI College Negeri Sembilan . So this post will be long since there were a lot of sweet memories there that i want to blog .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gathered at 6.30 and waited for the bus . Everyone was there on time accept for Nazhan for some emergency reason . The bus consist of all Penang team . Well , my old friend from my previous school which is CBM were also in the bus . It's been so long that we didn't meet . In the bus , most of them slept including us and it was so quiet since everyone was so sleepy cause we had to woke up early . I set with Siu Yee and our seat were infront of Nazhan and Faruq . As usual , we were the victims . They were super naughty , they kept poking us , hide our stuffs and alot more . Just imagine , my hand got scretched just because of playing with them . We reached there at around one something and were rushed to our respective rooms . I got into Newton block with Siu Yee . Then we went to have our lunch and we were divided into our groups . I got into group 12 and i'm still lost that time cause i'm the only one from Penang and to tell you the truth , i felt like going back to penang haha . We played the ice breaking and it was fun and torturing at the same time cause it was under the hot sun . After that we had speeches until at night .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytkfNxVzjI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ydFUD8OW674/s1600-h/11122009057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416533464278486578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytkfNxVzjI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ydFUD8OW674/s400/11122009057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytkezDXt0I/AAAAAAAAAfo/_4QeEd-Jwh0/s1600-h/10122009041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416533457106351938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytkezDXt0I/AAAAAAAAAfo/_4QeEd-Jwh0/s400/10122009041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ice breaking session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytkeXc1SzI/AAAAAAAAAfg/uA8dsQYTuLE/s1600-h/10122009037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416533449696955186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytkeXc1SzI/AAAAAAAAAfg/uA8dsQYTuLE/s400/10122009037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the bus , my seat was infront of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytkeH7nURI/AAAAAAAAAfY/2yu8qrYmrZY/s1600-h/10122009034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416533445531095314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytkeH7nURI/AAAAAAAAAfY/2yu8qrYmrZY/s400/10122009034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sleepy face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had to wear our formal interact uniform with blazer and tie . So its like every school had their own colours and style and they were all nice . I had my breakfast with Nazhan , Siu Yee and Faruq . Then we proceed to the hall for speeches and we had our formal assembly . I felt more comfortable and i can adapt to the people and environment here already . For lunch Nazhan , Faruq , Siu Yee and me went to the cafe to play snooker . We let the boys played and we watched . I was from group 6 and we had some discussion at night about the law . At night we were asked to wear dress for girls and shirt with tie for boys because we will be having our formal dinner . We watched performances and ate . I can said that its like a prom night where everyone dressed up nicely . The Chung Ling interactors caught the girls attention . I set with Sau Fei , my juniors and Siu Yee . They were all so funny and i was laughing all the time . They entertained me :) The dinner end at 10 and we straight away had supper and off to our room . We changed to our nighties and Siu Yee , Nicole , Sylvia and me went down to do some investigations . Duhh just for the sake of 'girl's pride' , so we did the investigations . We went down , and talked to the friends and they felt awkward and i think they do notice some changes haha . Let's make it clear , the 'bang girls' were running over , em the boys from our team . Its very obvious and yeah we have nothing to do , we asked the juniors to show us who were the so called 'bang girls' . Haha We were planning to make them jealous , just purposely since we were really close to the boys . Just imagine , wherever the guys went , the 'bang girls' will be following at the back . Hey , you girls really make we girls ashamed ok ? Boys should run for girls and now it's the other way . Infact the facilitator did mention that girls at this conference were chasing guys . Enough , we hold girl's pride and we shall give you girls a lesson . So mission accomplished ! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytmObJOIvI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/n3vuJiDuTPE/s1600-h/15546_1286342126952_1482123022_807839_6118980_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416535374833787634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytmObJOIvI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/n3vuJiDuTPE/s400/15546_1286342126952_1482123022_807839_6118980_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Formal Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytmOPAMpcI/AAAAAAAAAgI/PHp68EeO6_c/s1600-h/11122009092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416535371574715842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytmOPAMpcI/AAAAAAAAAgI/PHp68EeO6_c/s400/11122009092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinner night with my juniors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytmNyNNixI/AAAAAAAAAgA/mtjH4DeFm_w/s1600-h/11122009091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416535363844672274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytmNyNNixI/AAAAAAAAAgA/mtjH4DeFm_w/s400/11122009091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Chung Ling Highschool Interactors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytmNVp9-II/AAAAAAAAAf4/1-iE2MSqGP4/s1600-h/11122009061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416535356180658306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytmNVp9-II/AAAAAAAAAf4/1-iE2MSqGP4/s400/11122009061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nazhan and Faruq were playing snooker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today all the fun things happened . We had 6 speeches and just imagine how sleepy we were but then some of the speeches were really awesome . They talked bout love , interact , change for success and facebook . I'm sure everyone got motivated . Then we had our treasure hunt and from here i got to know a lot of people from my group . Serious to say , i'm glad that i'm in group 6 cause the members were all crazy , very friendly and open minded . We finished our task earlier so the boys went to the basket ball court to play basket ball . I was watchinng them and at the same time i was talking with the students exchanged from France and German . They were Thibaut and Luca . At night we had talentime and i was sitting with Faruq and Siu Yee . From Penang team , Nazhan , Brendon and Roger involved with the performance . I can say that we had so much fun and were all laughing during the talentime . Group 11 won as champion . The environment in the hall was so noisy cause each group had their own specialities . After the talentime we were supposed to take our supper but Siu Yee and me didn't . We were planning to do some gathering since it will be our last night , but then since they took a very long time for their supper , we decided to go up to our room and changed before we were caught by the guard cause the block gate will be lock at 11.30 . So yeah we stayed at our room and followed the rules cause we were not allowed to loiter after 11.30 and who were caught will be punish . But then we heard a lot of people having fun as in they were having their gathering downstairs , like no one cares ? They were 600/700 people downstairs having fun . So yeah what else ? I grabbed my phone and gave a call to Nazhan and Faruq and asked them to come down since everyone were having party :) They agreed , we met them and talked plus took some pictures with my old friends . They were also interacting with each other to get more friends . It's our last night there , so everyone broke the rules and who cares ? They can't do anything cause we won't be here the next day . The night was absolutely like a big party night where everyone get 'high' although they did not drank . Haha They were dancing and enjoying themself with the new friends . So it only last for like 3 a.m. , then the guard ushered us to our respective rooms cause we were too noisy . But atleast there's a chance for us to have fun from 11.30 p.m. to 3 a.m , that's pretty enough right ? Back to my room and the juniors wanted to play some cards game with Siu Yee . I was dozed off and straight away went to sleep .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytoPmqyMLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/etQmDoRg0ck/s1600-h/12122009100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416537594130477234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytoPmqyMLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/etQmDoRg0ck/s400/12122009100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alvin and me was talking to the students exchaged , Thibaut and Luca .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytoOmNLg8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/4y5Dujy73mg/s1600-h/12122009101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416537576826438594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytoOmNLg8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/4y5Dujy73mg/s400/12122009101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From left , Luca ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytwhgOby3I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Catjjh7CHcw/s1600-h/12122009098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416546697731623794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytwhgOby3I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Catjjh7CHcw/s400/12122009098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys from my group were playing basket ball .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytwhFy7tYI/AAAAAAAAAho/1LjrJOkrkSU/s1600-h/12122009103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416546690636952962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytwhFy7tYI/AAAAAAAAAho/1LjrJOkrkSU/s400/12122009103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                My group members !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my last packing cause we will be going back after lunch . Everyone was late for breakfast today cause we woke up late ;) So our last activities were discussing some answers for the questions that were given to us in our group and we had to present it . They divide us into smaller group and my group members were Aaron , Waiman , Charles , Mervyn and Ila . They were all very good in giving ideas and cooperations . Thumbs up for my group ! Mervyn were choosen to present on behalf of our group which is group 6 and he did it very well . After he presented , i texted him while he was on the stage and i said 'don't run' cause he was planning to run at frist , and he was smiling from the stage , haha thanks to you for willing to present . Lastly we had our closing ceremony and all the certificates were given out to the representative of each school and i am the representative for my school . Then we staright away rushed to our rooms to take our bags and put it in the bus . Went to the cafeteria and had our superb lunch there and back to the hall to return the room key and we did some camwhoring . I felt so so so sad to leave the conference cause i'm starting to love everything about it . The new friends were awesome and the activities were all enjoyable . But then everything that starts will come to an end . 4 days were too short for all the participants and seriously i didn't want to come back yet . While in the bus , everyone was singing and Faruq , Nazhan and me were sleeping , very tired you know -.- I took some of the funny pictures of Faruq and Nazhan while they were sleeping , it was so cute okayh and Faruq deleted it when we reached Penang :/ I feel like punching you , but you're my firend right , what can i do ? My weakness . HAHA We reached our hometown at around 7 something and at last all of us did not regret going for the 41st District Interact Conference and was hoping to go again next year . Jyeaaahhh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytqzWaxnXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/j-rvVSSsJaY/s1600-h/13122009175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416540407266909554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytqzWaxnXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/j-rvVSSsJaY/s400/13122009175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Penang team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytqzNCVbxI/AAAAAAAAAhY/2ScP7ZcKE-E/s1600-h/13122009187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416540404748480274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytqzNCVbxI/AAAAAAAAAhY/2ScP7ZcKE-E/s400/13122009187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at both of them :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sytqy5kmHsI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/t01kfyXi40E/s1600-h/13122009163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416540399523471042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sytqy5kmHsI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/t01kfyXi40E/s400/13122009163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       *friends*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytqynbH9DI/AAAAAAAAAhI/6hp40aTeL8A/s1600-h/12122009122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416540394651907122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytqynbH9DI/AAAAAAAAAhI/6hp40aTeL8A/s400/12122009122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    From right , Nazhan , Faruq , Siu Yee and me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SytqyGWrASI/AAAAAAAAAhA/nwxU07tO2EE/s1600-h/12668_196276809537_635609537_3053306_2160070_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416540385774862626" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBfPOrTtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/b_jBfXEIrkw/s400/04122009008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *EAT*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBexHhIZI/AAAAAAAAAfI/8ajqrf-gxvU/s1600-h/04122009017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411358055354933650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBexHhIZI/AAAAAAAAAfI/8ajqrf-gxvU/s400/04122009017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aiman talk to my grandma , Naz and Najib ? Em shy maybe :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBeTcddzI/AAAAAAAAAfA/1gFPlh9JX-U/s1600-h/04122009014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411358047389710130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBeTcddzI/AAAAAAAAAfA/1gFPlh9JX-U/s400/04122009014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the ipod !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBd5797cI/AAAAAAAAAe4/TehSFy8oOYk/s1600-h/04122009011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411358040542539202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBd5797cI/AAAAAAAAAe4/TehSFy8oOYk/s400/04122009011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aiman was shock cause Naz took the food from his plate :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBdfDWGpI/AAAAAAAAAew/BFv5_PahvxA/s1600-h/04122009007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411358033325726354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBdfDWGpI/AAAAAAAAAew/BFv5_PahvxA/s400/04122009007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When boys meet up , guess the topic they'll talk . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wake up early today and are getting ready to go and have breakfast with the friends . Aiman started with the plan of going breakfast together today . He invited Nazhan , his junior and me . Since Aiman is planning to have breakfast near Nazhan's and my house area , so that should be no problem for me . I go there by walking cause it is very near to my house . They are already halfway eating when i reach there . Em the boys had nasi kandar , and me .. i had roti canai . The foods are superb ! They really enjoy eating . The plates are all clear . Aiman and Nazhan eat a lot , haha nasi kandar , followed by roti canai . Najib who is Aiman's junior which is from Selangor (SMKUSJ12) join us for the breakfast too . He's friendly and he is the first who starts talking to me . Nazhan shows his new ipod to Aiman and Najib , haha Aiman thought that it is pink , but its purple . Aiman , maybe you love pink to much xD . Aiman bring along his camera and starts to capture the pictures ! I'm posting the pictures here but it is from my phone :) Our breakfast today full of laughs ! Oh the boys meet my grandma cause em she go to the market near the place we eat . Aiman excited talking to her , Najib is just quiet and Nazhan is kinda shy . HAHA . I'm happy for today since i meet my bestfriends .. Aiman and Nazhan if both of you are reading this post , i'm actually planning to invite you guys for dinner at my house , Najib can join us too . I'll inform you guys later yeah :) Oh btw , i have no pictures of me in my handphone for the breakfast today , its in Aiman's camera , i'll upload later once i get it from Aiman .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5164237288511670144?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5164237288511670144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5164237288511670144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5164237288511670144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5164237288511670144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/12/morning-cheers.html' title='Morning Cheers ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxkBfPOrTtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/b_jBfXEIrkw/s72-c/04122009008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-885955132694462878</id><published>2009-12-02T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T06:58:33.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon ,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-Yp-dMiI/AAAAAAAAAeo/AUvKbMvn0Yk/s1600-h/15546_1275320171410_1482123022_779718_5142921_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410650964382003746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-Yp-dMiI/AAAAAAAAAeo/AUvKbMvn0Yk/s400/15546_1275320171410_1482123022_779718_5142921_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            We were not in the mood to camwhore haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-YLJmLSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/kaCGraelzAE/s1600-h/DSC03785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410650956107230498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-YLJmLSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/kaCGraelzAE/s400/DSC03785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    They we're talking bout something..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-X84-z3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/1IJh-tScsr0/s1600-h/15546_1275320211411_1482123022_779719_7041429_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410650952279445362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-X84-z3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/1IJh-tScsr0/s400/15546_1275320211411_1482123022_779719_7041429_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              We were capturing Faruq's pic n recording !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-XphtSvI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/tdU2x47knkg/s1600-h/15546_1275320131409_1482123022_779717_994081_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410650947081554674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-XphtSvI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/tdU2x47knkg/s400/15546_1275320131409_1482123022_779717_994081_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         Nazhan was so hungry , see ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-XU6zhhI/AAAAAAAAAeI/-gZ1tl1MKns/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410650941549676050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-XU6zhhI/AAAAAAAAAeI/-gZ1tl1MKns/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        Meet Faruq :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On monday i went out with Faruq , Nabila and Nazhan to watch New Moon , and after that we hangout . I reached there earlier and did some shopping since all of them will be coming a bit late. While waiting for Nazhan to arrive , Faruq and me had our lunch at Sushi King and Nazhan met up with us there . So its like everyone including Nabila had lunch at the Sushi King . It was fun as usual . Nazhan bought a lot of awesome foods for us to eat while watching the movie , we shared :) Nazhan's mom and sister went to watch too :) To me the New Moon its not like what i expected it to be . I thought of something that is more dramatic , but its not and the plot flows so fast . What i can say for the movie is , its not like what i think it will be , its just okay . After the movie , we hangout and Nabila had to go back early . We let Nabila's boyfie which is Faruq to send her . Then since the boys were so hungry , we went to eat pizza . Nazhan and Faruq did some crazy stuffs there cause they were too hungry . I'm glad that i have friends like them who can make me feel happy and laugh . I have pictures of the outing :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday i went with my mom again to Qb to do some stuffs . I was separated with my mom cause i need to go and get something , but while walking , .. i met Aiman . It's kinda long time that we didn't meet with each other . We were planning to hangout sincee it has been so long that we didn't hangout and talk to each other but too bad my mom was rushing back home :/ Sorry buddy , we'll haangout next time , Insyaallah . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw i'm so happy that i got a new handphone HAHA , love you mom !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-885955132694462878?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/885955132694462878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=885955132694462878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/885955132694462878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/885955132694462878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-moon.html' title='New Moon ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SxZ-Yp-dMiI/AAAAAAAAAeo/AUvKbMvn0Yk/s72-c/15546_1275320171410_1482123022_779718_5142921_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-4104525459258217857</id><published>2009-11-21T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T03:09:32.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bookmarks !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwkaxBzzLeI/AAAAAAAAAdY/beBzsgpddTI/s1600/DSC03762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406882257236602338" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwkYwSVcFRI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/TKvXkPtlbtw/s400/DSC03717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With creamy brown floral dress , black high heels and a light pink guess handbag , i went to James's house last night to celebrate Nazhan's birthday as planned . They were alot of people , its around 180 people . Nazhan and Siu Yee was already there when i reached . While eating , we had a talk . Nazhan showed to us his birthday presents , OMG he got an ipod which is purple in colour and a watch . Woooot i'm so jealous . HAHA . We went up to take pictures and there , everything crazy happened . Stepping on each others leg was fun but painful . Then we took a walk to the 7 eleven since the birthday boy wanted to buy the slurpee . But so sad that it's already finish . While walking back along the road , we sang to Nazhan the happy birthday song loudly and Nazhan recorded it using his new ipod . So we were back at James's house . While waiting for James's to get ready all the cup cakes , Siu Yee and me played with Nazhan . Then we celebrated Nazhan's birthday in one of the room at James's house which is his brother's room because they were too many people inside and outside the house . James started to put the creams from the cup cakes onto our face . So yeah we were shouting and trying to escape . Nazhan was jumping on the bed and running all over to escape from me , HAHA . Well , at last everyone was full of cream on their hair , clothes and face . When its too sticky , we shoot to the toilet to clean up our face and hair . It was freaking fun , that's all i can say . Next , we took picture using the timer from my handphone , and all of us got crazy again . Then James's sis came in and said something , after that we were laughing like no one was around . Overall , everything was fun than what i expected it to be . All of us enjoyed and the most thing that made me happy was , Nazhan said it was really fun . So our plan was already successful xD Party without pictures won't be complete right ? So i have some pictures , here you go stalkers !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-4104525459258217857?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/4104525459258217857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=4104525459258217857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4104525459258217857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4104525459258217857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/11/bookmarks.html' title='Bookmarks !'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwkaxBzzLeI/AAAAAAAAAdY/beBzsgpddTI/s72-c/DSC03762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-966538945604833099</id><published>2009-11-20T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:33:26.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Swerir4palI/AAAAAAAAAcI/VX_GJkGnILI/s1600/DSC05814+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406478490065791570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Swerir4palI/AAAAAAAAAcI/VX_GJkGnILI/s400/DSC05814+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Niwen's House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SweribUWhjI/AAAAAAAAAcA/CJpLOXX0tNE/s1600/DSC05672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406478485618591282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SweribUWhjI/AAAAAAAAAcA/CJpLOXX0tNE/s400/DSC05672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Same colour ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SweriOZrt4I/AAAAAAAAAb4/GUCOoxVpiTs/s1600/13566_1171450482741_1122375213_30461438_1547025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406478482151290754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SweriOZrt4I/AAAAAAAAAb4/GUCOoxVpiTs/s400/13566_1171450482741_1122375213_30461438_1547025_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Max said : The Vainers -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Swerh_lOJII/AAAAAAAAAbw/KCMtpBu_oX0/s1600/8116_149208340816_633185816_3138757_4512498_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406478478173152386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Swerh_lOJII/AAAAAAAAAbw/KCMtpBu_oX0/s400/8116_149208340816_633185816_3138757_4512498_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice that we were sharing the chair ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwerhpcekCI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Ib7a5OzixfE/s1600/5653_142187255816_633185816_3049198_7036459_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406478472230899746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwerhpcekCI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Ib7a5OzixfE/s400/5653_142187255816_633185816_3049198_7036459_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Interactors : We RocKs !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;21.11.09 , the day that i've been always waiting for . I like to make people happy , especially when its yours . So this post , i'll dedicate for you , Ahmad Nazhan , the one and only person who are really close to me . Firstly , i would like to wish you Happy 16th Birthday , may all good things come to you ;) I still remember that the first time we met was when we went skating with Aliff . That time we did not talk at all . My first impressions towards you em 'this guy looks like a chinese and what i know from my friend is you're smart and they admired you' . I don't give a damn that time to get to know you or what until you started IM me at msn , we exchanged numbers and oh on the next day we met at the Fiesta Georgian which was held at my school on the 25th April 2009 . You was wearing black , we both were walking around the school and i was helping you to buy the food and at that point of time , we barely talk , walking without talking at all , HAHA . U look so serious man , seriously . Still after that , we contact with each other , talked and texted about random stuffs . To tell you the truth , not all your messages i replied before , sometimes i was purposely doing that because , em i just don't feel to reply , sorry . But as time goes by , i found that we can really get along with each other . You were always with me during my ups and down . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait , i'm going to write back the message you sent to me ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because we understand each other's feelings and situations , we're there when one of us down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We pull each other up when one is down and push forwards when left behind . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes , that's the bond that hold us until now , that makes everything stronger .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are getting closer when we got into the same group during the Chung Ling installation which is PINK group and we were even closer when for the second time we were in the same group during my school installation . We were playing the balloon game , OMG it was so freaking fun ! But we can't win because of Faruq and Khairul , HAHA . You came into my life as a very good friend when i'm left by my own bestfriend . You made everything lifes up ! You always tried your best to make me happy when i'm not . You were always there when i needed someone to talk to and to share my problems . I knew that i didn't give the best for you yet , and maybe i like to take advantage on you ? Seriously , i didn't mean it , its just that sometimes i really need help . I'm sorry if i made u feel that way . But nevermind , i always knew that i'm the bad one from the very first time . Thanks for staying and thanks for all the supports ! I'm still here smiling , laughing and having fun when i know you are by my side . As a return to what you had done to me , you'll always be in my prayers and i'll make sure that no one could ever hurt you again and if its happened , maybe that person will be me . I hope that in the future , we will remain to be like this and no one could ever put a gap between us . I'll try my ver best protect our friendship , no one could ever seperate us . I love you my bestie ! Can't wait for tonight , we will be celebrating your birthday at James's house . Your face will be full of cream , that's a promise ! We already ordered the cupcakes for you and yeah hope we have fun tonight !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-966538945604833099?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/966538945604833099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=966538945604833099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/966538945604833099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/966538945604833099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Swerir4palI/AAAAAAAAAcI/VX_GJkGnILI/s72-c/DSC05814+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5022741352995023536</id><published>2009-11-17T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T05:19:06.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On an evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKg5zZCy3I/AAAAAAAAAbg/JFyCVNh_-gw/s1600/13566_1171454122832_1122375213_30461447_2736139_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405059417706253170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKg5zZCy3I/AAAAAAAAAbg/JFyCVNh_-gw/s400/13566_1171454122832_1122375213_30461447_2736139_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Peace*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgogIUVtI/AAAAAAAAAbY/aehleZT1x9c/s1600/13566_1171452602794_1122375213_30461445_1270882_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405059120478050002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgogIUVtI/AAAAAAAAAbY/aehleZT1x9c/s400/13566_1171452602794_1122375213_30461445_1270882_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Marshmallow @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgoTIEDdI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2KqzWfnNuEQ/s1600/13566_1171452562793_1122375213_30461444_365681_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405059116987321810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgoTIEDdI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2KqzWfnNuEQ/s400/13566_1171452562793_1122375213_30461444_365681_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was saying I'm not in the pic , but haha you are !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgoOG9lLI/AAAAAAAAAbI/nwfHL4nVn8c/s1600/13566_1171452482791_1122375213_30461442_1886916_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405059115640526002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgoOG9lLI/AAAAAAAAAbI/nwfHL4nVn8c/s400/13566_1171452482791_1122375213_30461442_1886916_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nazhan took this picture , so this was his angle -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgn51BHMI/AAAAAAAAAbA/B0_3YvCt1oA/s1600/13566_1171450482741_1122375213_30461438_1547025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405059110196550850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgn51BHMI/AAAAAAAAAbA/B0_3YvCt1oA/s400/13566_1171450482741_1122375213_30461438_1547025_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love you guys !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgnveoRJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/FlHIFmOGPLc/s1600/13566_1171450402739_1122375213_30461436_2671111_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405059107418293394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKgnveoRJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/FlHIFmOGPLc/s400/13566_1171450402739_1122375213_30461436_2671111_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for the pic Nazhan !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't go to school today because i wasn't feeling well . Maybe i was so tired with all the meetings plus tuition yesterday , so my schedule for this month will be really full . I have to settle up the Fames Up Musical for the hair and make up department by this month , to get all the sponsors and make up artists is not an easy job . But thank god i have my mom around to help me with all this things . Just now in the evening i went for the Interact Meeting at Youth Centre for the briefing regarding our coming trip to Negeri Sembilan for the the Interact District Conference 2009 which will be held at Negeri Sembilan . Siu Yee and me were the only girls who attended , the others they can't make it for some reasons . Siu Yee fetch me at home and when we reach there Ji Xiang and Nazhan were already there . Ji Xiang was playing basket ball at the court and Nazhan was just sitting . After few minutes everyone was there including Max , Alvin , Eric , Brendon and some other boys . Only 19 people attended the meeting out of 25 . The meeting were all about what we should do and what we should bring to the Interact Conference . We had some discussions about some of the members who can't go . The girls really gave Siu Yee and me a lot of problems . Arghh ! The meeting was only about one hour . Then we went out to wait for our parents , while waiting , we camwhored . Bytheway , Siu Yee and Nazhan , thanks for the beautiful evening which was full of laughs !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5022741352995023536?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5022741352995023536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5022741352995023536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5022741352995023536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5022741352995023536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-evening.html' title='On an evening'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SwKg5zZCy3I/AAAAAAAAAbg/JFyCVNh_-gw/s72-c/13566_1171454122832_1122375213_30461447_2736139_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7238917864594498358</id><published>2009-11-11T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T05:22:08.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the girlfriends</title><content type='html'>Today we are having gotong royong at school and we , Madelene , Siu Yee and i are on the same duty . So we have to make sure that the girls who is under our zone is doing their job , well that's just simple and we loiter around the school :)  After our recess , we have the car wash duty for the fund raising project ,  guess what ? I've never done it before and from that i gain a lot of experience . Rammya , her junior , Sangeetha and me are in the same group . We are the first to wash the car and we are the last who finish , well is not that easy okayh , to make sure that the car is very shining ! After that everyone is so tired . We go to the prefects room to rest and talk ! Omg Rammya , Siu Yee , Madelene and me was talking non-stop , from one topic to another . They are so nice to talk to . Em but suddenly Rammya has something to do and we are separated from her :( Then we go and help some teachers and after that we stop at the Laman Ilmu . Again we talk ! I can't imagine that Madelene is very good in gossiping also , haha bytheway , we're just girls right ?&lt;br /&gt;And she came up with the story where there this one guy called the b**** (according to siu yee)  by the name indonesian maid , and we are laughing off ! Well cause we think it suits her , who cares ? She just has got to do something with her attitude . Maybe she needs teraphy or something better than that ? HAHA . We shall jump off next time xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7238917864594498358?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7238917864594498358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7238917864594498358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7238917864594498358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7238917864594498358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/11/girlfriends.html' title='the girlfriends'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3573537721282593293</id><published>2009-11-06T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T18:03:26.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND TODAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTOPYjXIeI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XIGnA9UgJEc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401168616808194530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTOPYjXIeI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XIGnA9UgJEc/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was at the PFS installation .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMKteSPoI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Q-wNmj9oYbs/s1600-h/DSC03322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401166337501445762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMKteSPoI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Q-wNmj9oYbs/s400/DSC03322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See the sunglass ? He's wearing mine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMKYUPI3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/FXJfyT4gX_w/s1600-h/DSC03102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401166331822154610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMKYUPI3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/FXJfyT4gX_w/s400/DSC03102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this was at Chung Lking installation .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMKBM7uuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/gtXRNlEcL88/s1600-h/DSC03090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401166325617507042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMKBM7uuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/gtXRNlEcL88/s400/DSC03090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An outing with Melvin and Nazhan .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMJ7c0x0I/AAAAAAAAAaA/sqrsNVzvniQ/s1600-h/DSC03094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401166324073547586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMJ7c0x0I/AAAAAAAAAaA/sqrsNVzvniQ/s400/DSC03094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for the picture Naz !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the day where its your birthday :) The name of the birthday boy is Melvin , Happy Birthday my partner ! So wonder who Melvin is ? He's one of my bestfriends , but we seldom use that title , we are great minds partner :) I know he'll kill me if he reads this post cause its full of his picture . He doesn't like to take picture , but the thing is , i'm the only one who always get the perfect picture of him (candid) but i'm not gonna post it here or he'll kill me for that . So yeah i get to know Melvin this year yet we are so close and races doesn't leave any gap between us . I knew him from august during my school installation . The friendship started like a fairytale , where both of us is looking for a shelter cause it was rainy . We found a lil cottange near the guard house at my school and there our conversations started . He started with smiling smiling and smiling then he greated me , HIII ! I never seen him sad , he cheers everyone around him and he is also a good listener . He'll call me every day .. and make my day bloom up :) He's good in singing and always sang when i was not in the mood or sad , HAHA seriously he has that voice ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He loves fashion , so do i . On the phone , we can talk for a long time just to discuss about fashion or we'll exchange opinion about it . Melvin has a great taste and i still have the top that he chose for me . Well , not only that , although we just get to know for few months , the way we think is the bond that hold us close . That's why he said we're great minds partner . I'll get agry when anyone called me Nadi , but not him , oh ya he called me Nadi ahhh and its really cute , i like it haha . The way we think , the way we look on something , the way we handle things is just the same . He's a good love advisor also :0 I get motivated with all his words . I know the girls are jealous with us , but who cares ?? Let them be in their own world full of jealousy -.- So Melvin , again , i would like to wish you happy birthday and may you have a wonderful chapter of your life .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMJi1R6jI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/VIbnBS0SISY/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401166317465233970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTMJi1R6jI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/VIbnBS0SISY/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy 16th Birthday !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3573537721282593293?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3573537721282593293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3573537721282593293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3573537721282593293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3573537721282593293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/11/day.html' title='AND TODAY'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SvTOPYjXIeI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XIGnA9UgJEc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5939087471304765331</id><published>2009-10-31T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T03:14:48.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the sense</title><content type='html'>Hey blogger ! I'll tell you what happened on this week . On tuesday we had spotcheck at school and it was without any planning . SO i've been running up and down since i was the leader . Seriously now , i can't nagotiate anymore , maybe because the girls were rude and that made me stayed with what i want to do . Yes , now i have another life , which is a life as a prefect . Its a big responsibility that i have to hold on and i'll try my best . Yet some of them are trying to be rude to me , so they'll deserve what they supposed to deserve . I just hope that everyone especially the girls from my school understand all the prefects's situation and its actually they are doing what they should . Just imagine if you are one of them , you are going to do the same thing right ? Okay , exams has finished and the result was better than the last exam , thank god ! Yesterday we had the handing over ceremony for the prefects board and tomorrow we are having the hi-tea with all the seniors prefect at City Bayview Hotel . I've bought a present for my senior and i'm so happy for it :D I'm so happy that next year , for the student council , i'm under the make up department , HAH*jumping . I'm having problem again on what to wear for tomorrow's event :/ The dresscode is casual , but heh i don't want to look that casual , cause its once in a year event okayh ! Will talk to the girlfriends tonight and see how is it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5939087471304765331?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5939087471304765331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5939087471304765331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5939087471304765331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5939087471304765331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/10/sense.html' title='the sense'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5371652521874071423</id><published>2009-10-16T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T20:35:00.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Roll The Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6JvQxFTI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/WyBtEZVXVOM/s1600-h/DSC03458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393405967732905266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6JvQxFTI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/WyBtEZVXVOM/s400/DSC03458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 Ouhh ugly betty haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6JRRw3yI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9A9G9QT3ZKk/s1600-h/DSC03457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393405959684022050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6JRRw3yI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9A9G9QT3ZKk/s400/DSC03457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Marshmallow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6I_F9aDI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GmVI7lSokGE/s1600-h/DSC03449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393405954802673714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6I_F9aDI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GmVI7lSokGE/s400/DSC03449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       .r.e.t.a.r.d.e.d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6IrCyRoI/AAAAAAAAAY4/tUB_hykxRP8/s1600-h/DSC03447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393405949420652162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6IrCyRoI/AAAAAAAAAY4/tUB_hykxRP8/s400/DSC03447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                          i love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6ICYvevI/AAAAAAAAAYw/iAdLrH0FLPU/s1600-h/DSC03444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393405938506889970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6ICYvevI/AAAAAAAAAYw/iAdLrH0FLPU/s400/DSC03444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        I told you , i came up with the simple one at last :/&lt;br /&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i'm back with the party updates as promised . So yesterday at around 5 Siu Yee fetch me at home then we went to Niwen's house . From Niwen's house , the sister's boyfriend sent us to the Regency Heights where they were having the bbq . It took a very long way to go from our area and we got so bored . So when we reached there , we gave a call to Ji Xiang and got the directions to go there . The condo was nice , omg i just didn't know how to describe it as everyone was so amazed once we step in . Everything complete , the facilities were more than what a condo supposed to have and its on top of the hill . The wind blowed our hair . HAHA . Then we let all the boys to get ready the bbq stuffs and we girls gosspis while waiting for the others to come . At around 7 everything were ready and prepared . I helped to do some cooking for the sauce . While cooking , Kelvin , Nicholas and Alvin was teasing me like omg , non-stop okayh ! Suprisingly , Nicholas was very good in cooking . Nazhan called to get the directions , i forgot and i passed the phone to Nicholas . Nicholas said "he won't lost em em" haha . Everyone came to me and asked bout Naz , and i kept on saying he's on the way . Haaah . Few minutes later Siu Yee and me went to the guard house to lead Nazhan , Lek Kong and Syazwan to the bbq place . Everyone started eating already and it was very noisy . HAHA . Ji Xiang was the busiest . The guys were really good , they offered us most of the food , one by one came . We did't even had to stand . My juniors were also there and they were awesome :) Nazhan were called Marshmallow since he was contolling all the Marhmallow packets with him . We ran , we fought , we pranked him just to get the Marshmallows . So from there everyone started to call him Marshmallow . At around 10 , suddenly Siu Yee and me was separated . She went to had some discussions with Ji Xiang . I asked from Nicholas the card for the security door to go to the lift . Nicholas said "haha go go have fun together" . I was like "whattt ??" . So Nazhan and me went loitering around the condo , and went to meet Siu Yee and Max at the playground . WOoo the scenary was really nice . We took pictures and was playing like small kids . Nazhan was throwing Siu Yee's shoes to Max and yeah Siu Yee was shouting like hell . Nazhan and me was playing with the swings , HAHA . Kids kaaan ? Max was enjoying watching the view from the top of the hill . :D We had fun . Later , Alvin and Lana came . We left them at the playground and we went down to take our bags and said bye bye to them . Went up back and em waited for Kelvin to send us back . I reached at home at around 11.30 . Overall it was a blast :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5371652521874071423?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5371652521874071423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5371652521874071423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5371652521874071423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5371652521874071423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-roll-night.html' title='We Roll The Night'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Stk6JvQxFTI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/WyBtEZVXVOM/s72-c/DSC03458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1410839904533571856</id><published>2009-10-15T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:34:02.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crack up</title><content type='html'>Exams end at last . I feel so relieved but not really happy . Some of the papers are HARDDDD . Well , pass is pass . Today i'll be going for the Interact Pool Party . Ahh so looking forward for it . But um i didn't even prepare a thing about it . Especially clothes :/ What to wear ? The new dresses are still in the closet but i don't have the sense to wear it . A last minute pick up should be the most simple . I think so . Trying to add up something to make it look different so that its not that simple . Niwen and Siu Yee texted me . They were saying "Nads , clothes ?" I replied , just wear what u feel to wear . Even me , has a very hard time on choosing it . Lets see whats the result . Was hoping that Melvin will be at the party tonight , he will make up the day . Seriously , my great minds and fashion partner . Tonight i am invited to Nick's party also . What a party day right ? I feel so bad that i can't go cause Nick is my friend and I've promised to the ICC President to go for the pool party , so will keep the words . Sorry yaa NICK :( Last week i went to Intan's open house . The food taste yummy and the people were awesome . Most of the friends were there plus the teachers . Hani , Dylla , Fara , Faruq , Bukhary , Mira , Deena , Zira , Lydiya , Zul and lots more to be listed . We talked and had photography session all the time . Uhh faruq knocked my head . Can even said my hair softed ? Just see tonight at the party , what i can do to reveal you uncle (Faruq) . HAHA . Well the interactors are all crazy . Pictures of the open houses that i attended are all at the facebook , www.facebook.com/naddyaikha17 . I feel so good that at last i get to update my blog . :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1410839904533571856?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1410839904533571856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1410839904533571856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1410839904533571856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1410839904533571856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/10/crack-up.html' title='crack up'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-915316525271301994</id><published>2009-10-09T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T01:28:09.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Cut</title><content type='html'>I know i left my blog for like a month already and i'm so sorry about that . Really SORRY . I shall update atleast a post now or else i'm dead ! My friends gonna kill me . haha. So am i a busywoman ? Seriously to say yeah . With all the interact stuffs that i have to settle , prefects stuffs plus the exams are this week and next week . So i really busy revising for the exams . Oh oh and not to forgot the open houses , omg so i've been going out a lot . Pictures of raya ? Ya people i have it with me but maybe i will update it soon after my exams . Its just a quick update . I had lunch with Alvin and Siu Yee just now . I've got a new close friend now . I spend time alot with her . It's Siu Yee . We gossip a lot , crap alot and laugh alot . We have our own world :) My open house was last week . I'm so busy with the exams until i invited my friends last minute , on the day itself haha until my mom got so shock when i told her i start inviting friends on that day . Again sorry :) I'll get back to you guys soon . I shall grab my bio book and start my revision now .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-915316525271301994?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/915316525271301994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=915316525271301994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/915316525271301994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/915316525271301994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-cut.html' title='Quick Cut'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3722766918434237667</id><published>2009-09-16T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:08:39.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we work , we crap !</title><content type='html'>On Monday , Alvin , Ji Xiang , Nazhan , Ni Wen and me went for the Interact Club Council Meeting (ICC Meeting) at McD . We were discussing about the Bbq party . The top 5 committees were asked to attend the meeting .&lt;br /&gt;Loh Ji Xiang : ICC President ( Chung Ling High School )&lt;br /&gt;Ahmad Nazhan : ICC Vice President ( Penang Free School ) &lt;br /&gt;Nadiah Zulaikha : Secretary ( St. Georges )&lt;br /&gt;Ni Wen : Coordinator ( St. Georges )&lt;br /&gt;Treasurer : Roger ( Heng Ee High School )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second meeting is today which was held at Ni Wen's house . Only Nazhan , Ni Wen and me attend the meeting . Nazhan is incharge with the Bbq stuffs , i'm just helping Ni Wen with the games . Well today we do less discussion but more talking ! U know why ?? Because our president is not there , haha the vice president is kinda playful . We play games at Nazhan's laptop , we plan the pass and parcel game , we talk &amp; gossips , we crap alot , we laughs , we did stupid stuffs and alot more . HAHA it is fun eh . Nazhan is teaching me to tie the tie , using Ni Wen dad's tie . See , what i meant by we do stupid stuff ? I even try Nazhan's karate black belt ! Ni Wen is really shock when Nazhan take out all the things in his bag . I know most of the things Ni Wen likes it ! Well , what a day without camwhoring right ? So yeah here are the few pictures of the first meeting and the second meeting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbTgiFHrI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LDSS2GaMuqQ/s1600-h/DSC05814+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbTgiFHrI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LDSS2GaMuqQ/s400/DSC05814+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382113051648794290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbTW2mtdI/AAAAAAAAAYA/X3QYgXIGSjo/s1600-h/DSC05813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbTW2mtdI/AAAAAAAAAYA/X3QYgXIGSjo/s400/DSC05813.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382113049050527186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbS06OfWI/AAAAAAAAAX4/aKzeTCqtF5c/s1600-h/DSC05811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbS06OfWI/AAAAAAAAAX4/aKzeTCqtF5c/s400/DSC05811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382113039938911586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbSU-sTaI/AAAAAAAAAXw/riokrGcOutk/s1600-h/DSC05805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbSU-sTaI/AAAAAAAAAXw/riokrGcOutk/s400/DSC05805.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382113031367708066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbR_DtyHI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Y1gJchRfLf0/s1600-h/DSC05672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbR_DtyHI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Y1gJchRfLf0/s400/DSC05672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382113025483196530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3722766918434237667?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3722766918434237667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3722766918434237667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3722766918434237667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3722766918434237667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-work-we-crap.html' title='we work , we crap !'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SrEbTgiFHrI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LDSS2GaMuqQ/s72-c/DSC05814+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5235103745044280442</id><published>2009-09-13T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T05:15:06.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>layers and wide bottom</title><content type='html'>I went to break my fast with Hani yesterday . While walking i met Faruq and Azim . Its a long story how hani and i end up eating at Breeks , haha all restarurant was full house , we suffer ! Even Faruq came to us and asked wether we got the place to break our fast or not . He makes jokes . So yeah , and today . I went out with Melvin and Nazhan . The main thing was to do a last shopping for raya . Since Melvin is very good in 'fashion' , so at least his idea and opinion is really needed since my mum is the one who always did that for me . We went up and down , for like one hour plus , i could only get one top ! OMG i know melvin and i was very fussy in this case . He's the one who did the choosing for me . You should see his reactions while helping me to choose . HAHA Nazhan and me couldn't stop laughing cause he seems very serious to make sure he got the best one for me . Nazhan came later . He always looks excited . :) We didn't talk much , haha to avoid misunderstanding . Melvin wants to buy clothes for the coming interact installation , but too bad , he was too fussy and he didn't bought anything . Melvin , Nazhan and me went into a shop . Uhh i don't want to mention it here . Melvin tried a GIRL sweater . Nazhan and me was saying "Are you sure you want to wear it?" and he replied yes . He was walking in the shop with the sweater , Nazhan and me was so amazed . HAHA Melvin my stylist !  Then Melvin and i help Nazhan to choose a bracelet. After that Mevin had to go back . We met his family and his cute lil bro called Marcus . Nazhan and i was coming out from a shop then suddenly we were stunt . We think we knew who we saw . Guess who ?? It was Khairul !!! He called me 'Amoi' i don't know why . I shouted that name , OMG ! And yeah Nazhan and Khairul talked for few minutes . Then we continue walking and suddenly both of us received a called which told us that we have to go back . At last minute walking to my driver , i passed by a shop , and i grabbed one jeans :) I know i didn't shop that much today . I was just enjoying being with the funny guys . I shall stop here . Will be uploading the pictures of today on my next blog .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5235103745044280442?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5235103745044280442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5235103745044280442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5235103745044280442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5235103745044280442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/09/layers-and-wide-bottom.html' title='layers and wide bottom'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-855554111855490550</id><published>2009-09-06T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T05:56:41.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prioritize</title><content type='html'>I attended the interact committee camp yesterday. I was in the same group with Nick , Brendon , Max , Poh Yi , Dasmond , Huan Yu and Sau Fei . Well the best group ever . I was the AMCEE of the day with Max . Since they chose me , so i just agreed . Well , it went through very smoothly . The ice braeking was fun . We played the NASA game which involved the astronaut thinking . For this game i was in the same group with Max , Brendon and Sau Fei . Then we were given the briefing of what our post all about and what to do to contribute for the club . Next we played the Angels and Demons game or also known as X and Y game . Seriously it was really fun ! Everyone was shouting and each group had their own strategy to win . We were supposed to choose either X or Y and by choosing the letter we might gain or loose money . Max accidentally say 'X' loudly until the next group could heard it . So Brendon and Sau Fei were saying loudly 'X Y X Y X Y' and so on to make them confuse , actually that's our strategy . Max were fighting in a good way with Ji Xiang . During the lunch time , all muslim were asked to go to the meeting room . Basically non-muslims were also there . So i list up all the names , Nazhan , Tara , Natalie , Maisarah , Shahirah , Syazwan , Syazni , Ni Wen , Nick , Siu Yee , Kevin , Alvin and me .The others were eating . We went crazy while in the meeting room . It was cold and we played alot ! Siu Yee and me fell down hahaha and everyone was laughing , well i don't care , i had fun ! Well bout what happened that i didn't expected it to be , i tend to forget it all , coz i was just dissapointed . Since everyone were busy in their own world and i seems to be lost , so what i did was went out and had a talk with Syazni , Syazwan and Nick . Omg Nick and Syazwan bullied me . Cheh . My updates will stop here . Will be back when i feel to update it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SqOxUQlcZYI/AAAAAAAAAXg/hipnjXUVF-M/s1600-h/DSC00067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SqOxUQlcZYI/AAAAAAAAAXg/hipnjXUVF-M/s400/DSC00067.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378337341618021762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SqOxT4w5KBI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3lkb_SH1wYg/s1600-h/DSC03045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SqOxT4w5KBI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3lkb_SH1wYg/s400/DSC03045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378337335223592978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-855554111855490550?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/855554111855490550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=855554111855490550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/855554111855490550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/855554111855490550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/09/prioritize.html' title='prioritize'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SqOxUQlcZYI/AAAAAAAAAXg/hipnjXUVF-M/s72-c/DSC00067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-37313577965393192</id><published>2009-08-30T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:36:00.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its you , its you</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i woke up early and was rushing to meet Nick and Syazni at Chung Ling . Just to pass back all the stuffs after i had finish helping them . I was there around 2 hours . Again , they were playing basketball . Omg , Syazni was like 'Nadiah , come and play' and Nick was 'you play first, then i'll give whatever you want' ahh and what i did to scare Nick was i told him that i'll complained to Siu Yee that he bullied me , and suddenly he stopped asking me to play . Ok actually i'm not in the mood to play , plus its just 3 of us ! There were not many people at all at Chung Ling compared to the other day . Well , i had talk with the boys and i enjoyed it since they are very open and extremely FUNNEYH ! I noticed something , Melvin didn't call me , argghhh was waiting for the name NADI AHHH to be called by him ! Last two days i did my raya shopping and it went on with full of excitement . I went on with 'WOW,Woaaaahh!' . I'm dead and blind ! Basically most of the stuffs this year was choosed by my mom . I don't know why , she got a very good taste and yeah easier for me :) So for now , most of the things were already complete . I'm happy with my shoes . For now i got the 3 perfect shoes :) and again , my mom choosed and i loveee it ! haha anak mommy ! Well actually i'm supposed to go to Queens and meet Nazhan there . Then , we will do the shopping together . But suddenly my mom was so lazy to go there since the traffic was very busy at that moment . I miss someone so badly and i miss everything that we had gone through before . I know , although i can survive with all this situations , but i couldn't lie to myself that i'm still hoping that we will be back like before . 'Bestfriend' if you only knew how much i need you at this moment :/ Hah like what Hani said , no point thinking of someone that will make you sad . But i just can't run from it , uhh HELP pleaseee?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-37313577965393192?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/37313577965393192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=37313577965393192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/37313577965393192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/37313577965393192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-you-its-you.html' title='its you , its you'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-4427212424849538231</id><published>2009-08-28T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T01:52:29.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>playing with the feelings</title><content type='html'>People came to me and shares bout their love story . Happiness and sadness . At first everyone wants a lasting relationship , easy to say in coupling . It might seen very easy but when you went through the relationship, you yourself can make your own conclusion . Love is not enough to go through the relationship . Plus its just a key to a relationship but not a key to a lasting relationship . It have to be follow by understanding, trust, loyalty, sincerity and many other elements . Sometimes we can find other people more understand us then 'them'. Why ? Its because they know how hard to get us . As they know how hard , once they get us , they'll appreciate us . Some of us also find that we love our friends more than anything . We didn't ask for it but as we go through everything , the adventure of love , you'll find the one who will end up with you , making you happy ang laugh is all your friends ! I found a big gap between me and my bestfriend and how hard for me to survive at first without him . But as time goes by , i realise that why should i end up in a dead way while he can still make friends to others and stays very close to them and ingnored me ? Well , i'm moving on and has got a new yet better that i should give the title 'bestfriend'. To Hani , Dylla , Mirah , Farah , Deena and Amie , remember you'll always remain as my bestfriends since the first time . But do i have the best one now after things had change a lot ? Yes i'm very thankful to god that he sent me the happiness through my best of bestfriend . We just realise that we really need each other so much until we ouself do not know how to express it in words after having a heart to heart talk for the first time ever . Things might change very drastically ones you notice it . You'll realise how far you wasted your time if it doesn't end up with a good ending . Its for us to control everything and its for others to see how we handle it . Why am i talking all this ? As time goes by , we are getting more matured and i know everyone starts realising what they should and should not do at this age . Friends , what i'm gonna say here is , don't let people ruin your life . Go on with your life in your own way . The jealosy , guys , or anoyone who is around you , handle them in a matured way . Motivate them and motivate yourself . They can move on with their life so smoothly so why can't us ?? Just be that way .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-4427212424849538231?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/4427212424849538231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=4427212424849538231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4427212424849538231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4427212424849538231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/08/playing-with-feelings.html' title='playing with the feelings'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5434315793954380639</id><published>2009-08-26T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T06:31:45.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A post</title><content type='html'>What did i do today ?&lt;br /&gt;Basically i woke up early and went to CLHS to meet Syazni and Nick there. They need to pass me stuffs related to Interact Club. So i just did some chatting with them and i was watching them playing the basketball , too bad its heavy rain today :/ I get to go around CLHS :) Syazni was the tourist guide for his school . HAHA . At around 11 i had to go back and was waiting for Siu Yee to come to my house. Actually it was a last minute planning. So yeah we were really desperate to talk to each other. Nick, i know you were wondering what were we talking about :) After enjoying for like one hour plus gossiping, girl to girl talk, then Siu Yee had to go back and i'm dying of being bored !! So what i did was online the whole day and chat with Siu Yee , Nazhan , Nick , Syazni and Ji Xiang. They were so noisy i tell you !&lt;br /&gt;Uhh that's all i think. Nothing much i can say. I'm looking forward for the upcoming dinner !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5434315793954380639?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5434315793954380639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5434315793954380639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5434315793954380639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5434315793954380639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/08/post.html' title='A post'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8416098119735812487</id><published>2009-08-22T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T01:26:08.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you are my inspiration</title><content type='html'>Installation is over ! Basically a lot of unexpected things happened . The installation to me was crappy . HAHA well i can see that . But the Penang Free School and Chung Ling interactors were enjoying . You guys rocks ! But there are moments that is very fun . Okay lets start here . The most shocking moment went Syazni did his performance . He sang 'Kau Ilham Ku' . I was watching him  singing on the stage and i was shaking . Really shaking . I know something will happen . Then suddeny when the chorus finished , they shouted my name  ! All the Chung Ling Interactors shouted my name . I was so shy and i don't know what to do . I can't even look at Syazni . What i did was i just record his performance . They asked him to go down the stage and sang in front of me . What can i do ? I was just smiling and he smiled too . I don't know i feel so bad . I mean i'm the bad one and Syazni is the very good one . He's performance was a blast ! And i think for return , i'll sing with him for his school's installation day . I'll still consider . Then after that we played the couple game . My partner was Nazhan . Everyone enjoyed the game . Since the installation day i got new friends ! And they have wht it takes to become my close friends . They were Syazni , Nick and Melvin ! Syazni the sweet , Nick the lovely dovey and Melvin the cute funny guy .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8416098119735812487?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8416098119735812487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8416098119735812487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8416098119735812487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8416098119735812487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-are-my-inspiration.html' title='you are my inspiration'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-9031050691768030119</id><published>2009-08-06T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T03:45:11.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is all cooperations,</title><content type='html'>Reach school then at around 7.30 all the prefects having meeting . From Laman Koop to the hall and back to the Laman koop . We finished meeting at around 8.30 . We are given our duties for tomorrow since tomorrow will be the Reward's Day . I don't know how to describe how busy i am for today compared to yesterday . So i took this from Hani on what we did today . Basically i did the helping work with Hani today and yesterday with Maisarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#Hall key, we took five minutes plus to open one door thanks to a dozen of keys given. Kejakunan. We only opened two doors. But still. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;#Went to see Puan Liyana and Ustazah Hairun, regarding two different stuff. Taekwondo and prefect vouchers.&lt;br /&gt;#Helped Cik Naowarat iron the table cloth in the ERT room.&lt;br /&gt;Ate and bought some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;#Helped bodyguard the laman koop from people who might step on the pavement during recess!&lt;br /&gt;#Helped tie rafia strings around the laman koop for double protection.&lt;br /&gt;#Bodyguard the tunnel towards the canteen for half an hour when the indonesian helpers were cleaning the place.&lt;br /&gt;#Helped a teacher do an announcement in which the radio room key was missing. So had to walk around in search of the missing key. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;#Helped Cik Naowarat, Puan Fathiyah, Cikgu Ilani and one more teacher do the buffet tables. Trust me, it took around 30mins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally tired coz i was fasting and i did a lot of works that involve alot of ENERGY and MOVEMENT . I know that Nazhan will be coming to my school for yesterday and today . I saw him at sggs today at around 9 something , then i went to say hye :) its nice to have your bestfriend in the school . The best part of my duty was to take over the tunnel so that the students won't use that way . It might sound easy but its NOT til i had to call around three more prefects to help me and they said its hard , yes i know . Nazhan was selling the Young Enterprise's stuffs besides the place i was on duty . So he can really saw how crazy i went with Hani to make sure there's no student at all using that way . I talked to Nazhan while doing my duty , haha its not easy for him to come to my school okay ! At around 12 , he went off and i felt empty coz since i said hye to him til 12 , i was just laughing when talking to him . We have crazy minds ! I know that i'm gonna miss the memories i had with Hani , Nazhan , all the teachers and all the prefects for today .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-9031050691768030119?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/9031050691768030119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=9031050691768030119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/9031050691768030119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/9031050691768030119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-all-cooperations.html' title='is all cooperations,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7081732660407474423</id><published>2009-08-01T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T06:17:27.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still breathing</title><content type='html'>I suppose to go for squash training today . But suddenly it has to be cancel coz my mum is busy and it is raining and dylla is not feeling well . So i end up resting at home . It is so nice since i didn't have time for myself for few weeks already. Around 1.45 i suppose to go to Yan Mei's house with Mei Wan to go for the Interact Council Meeting but since its raining heavily , i just ask my driver to send me there . Nazhan(Vice Pres) , his secretary , president and some other committees board are there . There are no one from my school is there yet at the moment , so i end up talking to Nazhan and get to know his secretary and president . After the President of the Rotaract come , we go up to the meeting room and fill some details to the President . The meeting is all about the New Generations Award , the leadership camp/training and the exchange students to India and Phillipines . So basically , maybe i'm going . Suddenly , the door open , Ji Xiang , the Heng Ee interactors , Chung Ling interactors and.... NICHOLAS come in ! I just look down focusing on what i'm writing coz i'm shared if someone is coming , and that person doesn't come . It ends up with Nicholas who come ! Nazhan and me was laughing non-stop .. LOUDLY ! I know he can't wait to punch him . I give a weird look to Nazhan as a sign that the person that he's waiting is here . HAHA . After all the discussion , we decided that we are going to have another meeting at MCD next week on Monday night . To all the interactors who is reading this , PLEASE COME . We did some introduction about ourself and our position . Then it ends . After that just the talking session so that we get to know each other better . I stay away from Nazhan coz Nicholas is there . You know what , Nazhan told me that Nicholas said that "I know , 1 month already both of you" . We are very shock , where does he get the news?? I know , haha you are doing research about us , keep on . Nazhan punch and poke him , and i just look and can't stop laughing . My driver fetch me up whila Yan Mei and Mei Wan go to the shopping mall with Nicholas . I have to put a dot now , tata .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7081732660407474423?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7081732660407474423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7081732660407474423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7081732660407474423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7081732660407474423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-breathing.html' title='still breathing'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8886043724069369473</id><published>2009-07-30T02:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:35:41.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we interact</title><content type='html'>Exam just finished and i'm glad that its over . At least i have more time to do the preparation for the Interact Intallation Day . I get to know from Syazni that Chung Ling High School had their meeting yesterday and PFS and SGGS did our meeting just now , at school , so it means today . I can say that it took us hours to discuss everything and i'm sure that i'll be the busiest one on that day since i'm the Inter-Club Director , so it means that i incharge with all the schools that is coming . Since were the newq committee for next year , so we want to give the best for this installation day . The committees are all giving their best cooperations . Tommorrow i'll be attending the Interact Penang meeting . So , down here is the invitation for evryone ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s267.photobucket.com/albums/ii312/YumikoNaDDy/?action=view&amp;current=adv.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i267.photobucket.com/albums/ii312/YumikoNaDDy/adv.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just contact me if you are interested . Everyone from secondary school in penang is invited :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8886043724069369473?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8886043724069369473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8886043724069369473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8886043724069369473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8886043724069369473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-interact.html' title='we interact'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5971410616341272771</id><published>2009-07-19T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T05:12:33.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a night with laughs</title><content type='html'>Last night was the Interact Dinner and i had a lot of fun . I went to the hotel early and i noticed that only siu yee ws there . The first thing Nicholas asked me when i reached there is "do you know ahmad?" . Its nazhan actually . He purposely asked that , i know ! We went up to explore the hotel and few minutes later yan mei and poh yi arrived . So we went up and saw all the PFS interactors , Juon , Moi , Nazhan and Terence . After get to know with each other we went to get our seats and SGGS was one table with PFS ;) They were funny seriously especially Juon and Moi . While hearing the speech we were asked to play a game . Nazhan did all that very fast . Naz , thanks for helping our group ! We talked and eat . The game was so fun and interesting and i can't stop laughing . The jokes from them really make sense . HAHA . I thanked nicholas for inviting our school . The dinner ended at 11 . So next was the photography session . Took pictures with all the interactors and after that Nicholas came . The conversation goes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas : Ahmad , bila lagi ? ehem ehem , hmmm ? Nadiah ?&lt;br /&gt;Naz : (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Nadiah : What ??&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas : Its so clear okay .&lt;br /&gt;Naz : (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Nadiah : What makes it so clear ?&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas : You you guys don't have to cover , its so clear since the IU Day .&lt;br /&gt;Nadiah : Naz , help !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them were running . Main kejar-kejar Siu Yee said . I was just laughing . Juon asked for Siu Yee's number from me . Aww the next interact couple i think . And we were talking to Terence , Poh Yi's bf , he asked what should he bought for he birthday , so we had a lil discussion about that . Moi and Juon went back first then followed by me . I saw Juon at the car while walking to my car , he stopped me and i have to give Siu Yee's phone number . Ahha so sweet , they were in the same primary school before and Siu Yee told me that he is very naughty before . He admitted to me that he likes Siu Yee and wants to get to know each other better . I agree for that ! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Overall , its a beautiful dinner and all of us enjoyed . The next day i found that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5971410616341272771?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5971410616341272771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5971410616341272771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5971410616341272771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5971410616341272771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-night-was-interact-dinner-and-i.html' title='a night with laughs'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8724478783337613770</id><published>2009-07-15T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T01:26:38.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>adrenaline ,</title><content type='html'>Here's the reasons why i didn't update my blog for quite a long time . I'm sorry . I'm very busy with all my responsibilities . I'm back from the prefect camp for few weeks already . I was really busy the day after the coming weeks with all the prefects project and moreover exam is coming . So , i didn't update my blog since there are a lot more important things to be settled . Plus , Installation Day is coming . Again , i was really busy with all the preparations . It will be the biggest installation day and it needs a well plan . This coming saturday i'll be going for the Interact Club Dd]inner at Royal Hotel . Again i have to find what to wear on that day . After playing with all the clothes , i've decided to wear my cremish yellow sundress . Since Nazhan is going and we have to get a partner , so i'll stick with him . He's planning to wear the black suit with a yellow tie , ahha . The same ! Poh Yi will be with Terence , i guess so and Yan Mei and Siu Yee still searching for their partners . Oh my god and today at school , the trio , Yan Mei , Poh Yi and Siu Yee were asking me a lot about Nazhan . They were saying that we hide something from them . May be we're close , but seriously there's nothing but just a bestfriend . Nazhan , you know , the three of them were planning something for us on that night .  Whatever , you are my bestfriend and you will never be my boyfriend , so do i rightt ? HAHA . You have Yana and I have my special ONE ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8724478783337613770?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8724478783337613770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8724478783337613770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8724478783337613770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8724478783337613770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/07/adrenaline.html' title='adrenaline ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5269317198879546234</id><published>2009-06-25T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:14:57.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>words from the heart</title><content type='html'>I've been very busy this week . I don't know why , but i can feel that i'm busy . So here i am to say that i'll be away for 3 days for the prefect camp starting tomorrow . I can't bring my handphone and that's the worst part of it where i can't contact with love . So , 3 days to survive , i know i can , but still its like something missing . For now , i've bought the new clothes and stuffs for the camp . Its all complete now ! Yan Mei , Siu Yee , Poh Yi and Maisarah was so excited about it . Well , coz its a prefect camp , normally it will be really fun . I'm sitting with Sally in the bus . Oh Hani is going ! I can't wait to share with her the stories ! I felt the 'hurts' this few weeks . I'm far apart with my bestfriend and yes again its hurts so much when your own bestfriend takes other people important than you . Hani , last time , i had this kind of feelings that i won't feel all this . I mean our own bestfriend that we love and we trust , will just put us aside and takes other people's more important . Now i can really feel what you are feeling Hani . Its the worst feeling i've ever felt . I'm not planning to write it on my blog and i know you are going to read . But hey , i'm hurt enough and i couldn't speak it out to you coz you won't understand although i've tried it . Until last night , i really couldn't stand and that's why i asked you a lot . I think too much ? Yes what do you expect me to do when things are not the same anymore . You expect me to just ignore it ? No i'm not like that , once i choose to put you in my life , so whenever i went , i'll bring you together with me . The most saddening is , during BI today , we had this activity where we had to imagine someone walking to you in 100 m far by closing our eyes . Guess what ? I saw YOU ! I was like , why must it be you ? I know in whatever condition now , i'm still doing my job as my bestfriend , and i can't see that from you anymore . This is truely from me . Yes i think too much . People started hating me just because i'm really close to you , until now i need to step back and give them chance coz i know that they really deserve you . I know , this going to be the punishment to me for hurting you , i didn't mean it , and i'm done . At least now i know , that i still love you in terms of friend , and i still love the friendship that we had before . I'll stop about it , there's too much to say and i have no guts to write it and put it in words . ONLY i know . Naz who is the one that i think , is really caring about me now . I'm glad at least i have one that really appreciate me .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5269317198879546234?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5269317198879546234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5269317198879546234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5269317198879546234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5269317198879546234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/06/words-from-heart.html' title='words from the heart'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-4974428596438195044</id><published>2009-06-22T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:24:32.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>plotting the dots</title><content type='html'>i left my blog for quite a long time .&lt;br /&gt;its because last week i only went to school for 2 days .&lt;br /&gt;Then, from wednesday until saturday i was in KL .&lt;br /&gt;Actually i have shooting on Monday but i cancelled everything&lt;br /&gt;because i don't want to missed school for too long .&lt;br /&gt;I shopped a lot while at KL , its the place :)&lt;br /&gt;I got new Hangbags , clothes and a wallet .&lt;br /&gt;Too happy for that . HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;And when i reached home , i had to rushed to meet Z .&lt;br /&gt;Its because i can only meet him on that day ,&lt;br /&gt;and the next day he is going back to the college .&lt;br /&gt;I found the happiness again as usual .&lt;br /&gt;I have my strength back .&lt;br /&gt;Today , when i was at school , Poh Yi was aking me wether i got the prefect post or not and i was blurr cause i was absent for 3 days .&lt;br /&gt;Miss K told me that i better asked Pn. Dana .&lt;br /&gt;When she opened the file , THANK GOD , my photo is one of the photo that is successful .&lt;br /&gt;And yeah i have prefect camp to go for this friday , saturday and sunday .&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to say that , Nazhan , i'm really really , truly and deeply sorry . &lt;br /&gt;I got to know about it last minute and i know that i've promised you to go for that PFS show . But i'm really sorry again . I can't . I know u are willing to treat everything when i go there . I appreciate it . But who am i to predict all this to happen ? Thanks for everything , THANKS SO MUCH !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-4974428596438195044?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/4974428596438195044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=4974428596438195044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4974428596438195044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4974428596438195044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/06/plotting-dots.html' title='plotting the dots'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2154039848201305635</id><published>2009-06-14T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T04:36:01.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekends mode</title><content type='html'>Hola ! It seems that school holiday is over. What i did for the last two days of holiday was on saturday i went out with the friends , Deena and Nazhan . We enjoyed although its just a random and last minute hangouts . I'm forcing my big eater to eat and oh Naz and Deena was shocked coz i ate cheese alot . The weird part is , wherever i went with Naz , everyone will give us a weird look . And we was like , whattt ? This is the conclusion me and naz made of what the typical minded thinks of . When a girl and a guy walk together , there is nothing else other than the word 'couple' . That is sooo wrong . Althogh i know its weird because we went to look at the love stuffs such as cards and couple keychain and its actually for fun , HAHA . And for today i woke up early to go to the tuition . Normal routine . I reached there earlier than Aiman . Actually we felt awkward since for so long we didn't study and we didn't go to the tuition for the some reasons . After finished each of the exercises , we talked . Uhh buddy i know you are happy for the coming week . HAHA , and last minute planned not to go to takewondo training . That's all i think .&lt;br /&gt;So here's the pictures of the outing with deena and big eater :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTeuEobisI/AAAAAAAAAS0/iB5f9s2lza4/s1600-h/13062009(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTeuEobisI/AAAAAAAAAS0/iB5f9s2lza4/s320/13062009(001).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347143540694289090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTet6Dr4NI/AAAAAAAAASs/IQwyNKZmI2Y/s1600-h/13062009(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTet6Dr4NI/AAAAAAAAASs/IQwyNKZmI2Y/s320/13062009(003).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347143537855815890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTetg9__9I/AAAAAAAAASk/-iizjafCHn8/s1600-h/13062009a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTetg9__9I/AAAAAAAAASk/-iizjafCHn8/s320/13062009a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347143531121082322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTetTYL-yI/AAAAAAAAASc/Dhm-tuu0tfw/s1600-h/13062009(004)a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTetTYL-yI/AAAAAAAAASc/Dhm-tuu0tfw/s320/13062009(004)a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347143527472823074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2154039848201305635?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2154039848201305635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2154039848201305635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2154039848201305635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2154039848201305635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekends-mode.html' title='weekends mode'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SjTeuEobisI/AAAAAAAAAS0/iB5f9s2lza4/s72-c/13062009(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-778437093644892023</id><published>2009-06-09T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:27:53.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the pose</title><content type='html'>I just finished my bio assignment . I feel good . HAHA &lt;br /&gt;And today i'm not feeling well .&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i supposed to go to the USM field haha to just meet Aiman there since they were playing football there .&lt;br /&gt;But i end up talking at Fara's house coz her mum didn't allowed her to go out since there this virus around the area . But still i had a long talk with her .&lt;br /&gt;This holiday , haha Aiman and me didn't even go to the tuition .&lt;br /&gt;The teacher must be finding us and thought we planned , but actually not .&lt;br /&gt;Since i'm not feeling well and went for a holiday . So yeah can't make it .&lt;br /&gt;Whatelse to say ? I adored her Alice Burdeu , my favourite model !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Si5xC2OIcnI/AAAAAAAAASU/_mRgJ2MAD3Q/s1600-h/w132928718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Si5xC2OIcnI/AAAAAAAAASU/_mRgJ2MAD3Q/s400/w132928718.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345334101463822962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Si5xC43HyqI/AAAAAAAAASM/M9LzM9ba6HU/s1600-h/img13011rb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Si5xC43HyqI/AAAAAAAAASM/M9LzM9ba6HU/s400/img13011rb8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345334102172617378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Si5xCjY0Z7I/AAAAAAAAASE/VhMxh2T4Pbk/s1600-h/egedco.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Si5xCjY0Z7I/AAAAAAAAASE/VhMxh2T4Pbk/s400/egedco.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345334096408373170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-778437093644892023?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/778437093644892023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=778437093644892023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/778437093644892023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/778437093644892023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-finished-my-bio-assignment.html' title='the pose'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Si5xC2OIcnI/AAAAAAAAASU/_mRgJ2MAD3Q/s72-c/w132928718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-6863183560654784054</id><published>2009-06-08T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T05:45:19.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a tag from H</title><content type='html'>1. Besides your lips, where is the favorite spot to get kissed?&lt;br /&gt;   Cheek;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;   Good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who was the last person/people you took a photo with?&lt;br /&gt;   Aina and Yasmin .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you consider yourself spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;   Unn a big NO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you ever donate blood?&lt;br /&gt;   Yes , why not ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever had a best friend who was the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;   Em of course .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you want someone to be dead?&lt;br /&gt;   Please don't .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;   Nazhan: Cn i talk to u n explain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;   Too many things to say :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you want someone to be with you right now?&lt;br /&gt;    Yes , pleaseeeee .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;    2.30 a.m ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;    Uncle Pa's gave me as a present , got it from London ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Is someone on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;    Always ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who was the last person who text you?&lt;br /&gt;    N-A-Z-H-A-N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten lucky person to do this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ellisa&lt;br /&gt;2. Aiman&lt;br /&gt;3. Nazhan  &lt;br /&gt;4. Dylla&lt;br /&gt;5. Yaya (Shack)&lt;br /&gt;6. Muaz &lt;br /&gt;7. Amie&lt;br /&gt;8. Dylla&lt;br /&gt;9. Fara &lt;br /&gt;10.Mirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is no.2 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;    A beautiful friendship with me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Is no.3 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;    Male but with a female heart , hahaha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If no.7 and no.1 get together , would it be a good?&lt;br /&gt;    Impossible .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is no.1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;    Sub-science .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. When was the last time you chatted with them?&lt;br /&gt;    Today and last few days .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Is no.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;    Ahha its complicated .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Say something about no.2&lt;br /&gt;    He his too special to be compared with anything . He has a beautiful HEART . &lt;br /&gt;    Thanks buddy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you think about no.2 and no.6 being together?&lt;br /&gt;    A friend , that's all maybe , but still impossible .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Describe no.9&lt;br /&gt;    A fun person . JOKER . My CAT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What will you do if no.6 and no.7 fight?&lt;br /&gt;    I agree .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like no.8?&lt;br /&gt;    Yes .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-6863183560654784054?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/6863183560654784054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=6863183560654784054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6863183560654784054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6863183560654784054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/06/tag-from-h.html' title='a tag from H'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5257978519741982393</id><published>2009-06-07T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T07:30:12.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grading here you come</title><content type='html'>Chatted with Jowee , &lt;br /&gt;and here's the conversation .&lt;br /&gt;I miss the taekwondo tournament !&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of Dream : Jowee&lt;br /&gt;HonestCheater : Naddy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; die la&lt;br /&gt; my grading is vry hard!&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; of course , its coming&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; die!!!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; especially you !&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; y me?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; a lot to memorise&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; ya!!!&lt;br /&gt; aiman too!&lt;br /&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt; same beltla&lt;br /&gt; n i remember every pattern!&lt;br /&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; haha good for you and him !&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt; he hv to knw all the parrten!&lt;br /&gt; white belt to red tip&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes and how much do we have to pay ?&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; 30&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt;   ok&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; die!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; you can do it !&lt;br /&gt; i forgot pattern for yellow belt already&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; learn!&lt;br /&gt; u hv to do it!@&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes i can check the video&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; good!&lt;br /&gt; learn!&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; did they asked about me , not coming today ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; no&lt;br /&gt; u shall come today&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; why ? i'm really away , was with relatives&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; cos yellow to green belt really learn alot!&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; ;( you make me sad&lt;br /&gt; i miss the tournament , was so fun&lt;br /&gt; u sang love story&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; aww&lt;br /&gt; how u knw?&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; its like this&lt;br /&gt; the one who sat infront was very quiet&lt;br /&gt; me , aiman and the rest who sat at the center was really noisy , they were arguing HAHA &lt;br /&gt; and you guys sitting behind was shouting and singging&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; yeah!!&lt;br /&gt; is fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; we make fun1&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; and denise hate that song right ?&lt;br /&gt; brandon was confused where to sit&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; no&lt;br /&gt; we r singing!&lt;br /&gt; but we use to shout!&lt;br /&gt; Xd&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes u all was shouting&lt;br /&gt; and abror was fighting with damieya&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; who is tat?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; the almashoor and abdullah munshi student&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; i knw tat abro&lt;br /&gt; he come today&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes haha very funny when i flash back&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a Dream. says:&lt;br /&gt; gtg&lt;br /&gt;  bye&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; ok bye ;_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5257978519741982393?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5257978519741982393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5257978519741982393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5257978519741982393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5257978519741982393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/06/grading-here-you-come.html' title='grading here you come'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-41210200846584060</id><published>2009-05-30T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T08:40:40.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stances ,</title><content type='html'>What i did today was woke up at 5.30 and straight way go to the MP to assembled there . Today we had taekwondo tournament . While waiting for the friends to come , i had to practice my pattern in front of my instructor . We reached the Chung Ling Intituition at around 8 something and we went there by bus . They started with team pattern , which i didn't join . Oh while getting my number , i saw Navitha , Joy Quin and Ching Ching , the old friends ;) I got number 311  and my buddy , aiman got number 244 , realized something behind the number ? I compete my pattern with the seniors . Done with pattern then proceed to sparring . I saw aiman at first and from far he was giving support . Aina , Syamani , Jowee , Farah , Yasmin and all gave support to me too . While sparring i heard they were really shouting . At third round i was really injured which it really effected my focussed and . I asked from my instructor for the spray to spray at my leg . Again , that's fine for me , atleast i got to punched that girl for making my leg swollen and painful ! Syamani , Farah and Athira won ! Aiman was among the last who sparred . He was so good that everyone did not expected that he can be that good . I was shouting and giving support with Aina , Jowee and all under LMTC . They were really focussing when Aiman sparred coz it was a tough fight . He got until final and he won second ! He kicked the chair til fell down and the refree also get a lil kick from him . I recorded everything . He got kicked at his face that made Abror and Me really mad . He was injured and had to take a few seconds to rest . Then he came up with a big shout and win it , yeyyy ! Brandon , Jowee and Me was so happy especially our instructor . Jowee injured at his leg and private part , uhh pity him . Most of them were injured and went back with the weird style of walking . I'm super tired and my leg was really pain . After ate some KFC and the Big Apple and had some drink , we went back . I sat with Damieya in the bus , behind Damieya was Abror and behind me was Aiman . Damieya was fighting with Abror because she wanted more space and Abror was conquering all the space . That's why i felt something poke me from the back , actually both of them , Abror and Aiman was putting their leg on the seat . It really made the Abror and Damieya got a fight . We both was just laughing looking at them and Farah couldn't stop talking . We reached at penang around 7.30 . Talked and talked while complaining that their leg was very pain . Aiman went back first . Left Damieya , Vig and Abror . We were bullying Vig haha . It was really fun although everyone was super tired .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-41210200846584060?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/41210200846584060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=41210200846584060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/41210200846584060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/41210200846584060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/stances.html' title='stances ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8125263925943250329</id><published>2009-05-29T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T07:46:35.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheap words</title><content type='html'>Today i didn't go to school , was preparing for the tournament which is tomorrow . I'm prepared . After 4 days since i last post my blog , today i'm here and i'm stronger . Happy to say that . Now what i'm really grateful is , we still get to contact each other and everything was fine . Although its still too early to say it , but now atleast i'm better than last 3 days . I've got the strengh from the previous conversation . For this holiday , Zack , Dylla , Hani , Mirah and most of them left me . They go for a holiday and yeah someone is back to the university . I have nothing to do seriously . Omg ! I miss the outing with Hani , Muadz and Zack for the last holiday . I just have to think of something to do , maybe just call the editor and make my holiday full of photo shoot ? Or just to KL to meet my cousin ? I have to think about that . Btw , i got a news from my cousin that most of them at my ex school said that i'm arrogant and i always change my bf ?&lt;br /&gt; EhhHello ! Who are you to said that ? I don't even waste my time to get to know about your personal life and suddenly you are the one who really like to check out my personal life . Okay that's fine , but you came out with unacceptable conclusions . Wether i'm arrogant or not , please don't judge me through my myspace or blog . Get to know me really well then you have the rights to say anything . But hey , we're not friends anymore right ? Maybe to you .. So please whats the point you are telling to my own cousin that i've keep on changing my bf and you told her that we took pictures at the stairs with a lot of boys , and i'm really social now . Yes i am social , but i still have my limits . Hey , come here and see what's happening instead of staying at the typical area there . Let me clear it with the person who is blind like you , i know that you have been checking my myspace all the time to get to know a bout my life and had been spreading at your school that i have a lot of bf . Yes , i am here to tell you i have a lot of guys friend . Do you have problems with that ? The pictures that i took at the stairs is with Hani , Muadz and Fahmi . The guys are the top students . Not my bf instead we are friends . I mix around with all the people who have 'brain' , most of them didn't have problem with me . I'm here to say that i'm not the type that likes to change bf okay , if i have one , i'll just stick to it . I'm not like you people over there who have to 'sell' your own number to the guys . Uhh pity you . Even my mum knows all of my close person which is in the picture , Zack . The one you said to my cousin . He had been coming to my house and had lunch with my parents , and our family were really close . You told that to my cousin so that my cousin could tell my mum that i have a bf right ?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA what's the matter now , BF ? My mum knows him , so what ? Even he also knows Aiman , Nazhan and others of my guys friend . Seriously i have a lot . So open up your mind widely and look up for what you are going to say after this . Talk something that you can shows that you have a dignity . Its better for you to stop checking out about me . You can say whatever to my cousin , what you have to know here is , my parents know that we've really close . FINE ? UNDERSTAND ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8125263925943250329?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8125263925943250329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8125263925943250329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8125263925943250329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8125263925943250329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/cheap-words.html' title='cheap words'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1984715276412028372</id><published>2009-05-26T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:53:57.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to survie is hard but as times goes by , you'll be stronger</title><content type='html'>Firstly to my bestie , Hani , Happy 16th birthday . I was hoping to wish u at 12 sharp , but uhh , i fell asleep , friend , forgive me ? I felt so BAD ! Ok girl , hope on this age , you'll get more mature on how you look at things and on how you handle things . I want you to be happy ! I'll get you a present soon , coz now busy with the exam , sorry Hani ! I love youuuu girl ! Happy Birthday !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next ! Today i have no mood at school at all . At first i was pretending to be okay but actually i'm not . Its getting worst when i did my chemistry paper , its not that i can't answer , but its because someone is going far from me . Uhh i know its for the sake of his future , but still the old routine of Naddy starts today . I was grumbling to Hani , Nazhan and Dylla alotttt ! Today i'm totally down , i've been like this everytime we have to be far apart . But trust is what i hold on to now . No matter what , i'm here surviving for my best of future . And i know you are going to do the same thing over there . Much thanks to Allah for giving us the chance to meet yesterday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: When you are not okay , its hard for you to pretend that everything is okay . Its for you to control everything . To stay strong although you're not .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1984715276412028372?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1984715276412028372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1984715276412028372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1984715276412028372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1984715276412028372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-survie-is-hard-but-as-times-goes-by.html' title='to survie is hard but as times goes by , you&apos;ll be stronger'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1622191479658132969</id><published>2009-05-24T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:55:06.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls and Boys</title><content type='html'>On saturday i spent my time with love . It was so nice , i enjoyed every second of the time . I got a present . Yeyyy for that ! And oh , i'm on the phone with nazhan a lot this few days . I'm pressuring him by cloning his gf's voice , haha i'm good at it right , naz ? Shout more ! And today i went out with Muadz , Hani , Azri and Fahmi to QB . It was a random outing which we don't know what to do . Zack supposed to come , but last minute cancel . I had fun although we didn't do much things today . Talk talk talk and play . What i like the most is when we do researh about boys and girls based on one of the LOVE motivation book . Hah Muadz open this one page and read it to us . Hani and me couldn't stop laughing . Huh terasa ah , we GIRLS ! Fahmi when back first , followed by Hani and the bro , Azri . Left me and Muadz , we talked random stuffs again . After that he went back . Left me alone , i have to wait for an hour for my mum . I was on the phone with Nazhan again , we talk a lot and suddenly someone was beside me smiling :) I was like OMG ! You , my dance partner . I didn't met him for like one year . He was at the Coffee Bean and he said that he saw me from there . Oh he gave me a pair of shoes for my birthday . Love to hear that you know . We talked about dancing a lot , he was begging me to become his pertner again , until my mum came and i brought him to meet my mum . They were laughing coz my mum didn't expected it was him . Okay overall today was funnnnn ! Love don't go please .. please , ah tomorrow , Naz help me ! Our fate is always the same .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Shk7WszkcJI/AAAAAAAAARk/4yeCOxLRejU/s1600-h/DSC04841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Shk7WszkcJI/AAAAAAAAARk/4yeCOxLRejU/s400/DSC04841.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339364094395052178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1622191479658132969?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1622191479658132969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1622191479658132969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1622191479658132969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1622191479658132969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/girls-and-boys.html' title='Girls and Boys'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Shk7WszkcJI/AAAAAAAAARk/4yeCOxLRejU/s72-c/DSC04841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7517982337660973059</id><published>2009-05-22T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T02:59:23.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>do it right</title><content type='html'>Hisssh the first week of exam is over . I still have next week . This time i get to keep my distance from the laptop . Good for that . I was with the books all the time . For now i think the hardest paper is account ? Huh confusing . What i can say among all chemistry was pretty fine :) I've been contacting Nazhan a lot since he's my dictionary for all the subjects haha . The only one i can depend on . At 1.30 ? Or anytime if i didn't understand anything , i could just rang him or called him and yes he will explain clearly and patiently . Thank you for all the notes from the power point that u had sent to me . Its really helful . Omg ! You're so good . Most of the paper u said easy , uhhh CLEVER ! Oh and thank you for the formula of the add maths that u gave , its like it shorten up my time to get the answer and i really could have done the questions during exam for the part u tought me . Em whatelse for my updates ? Tomorrow going out maybe , and on Sunday i have taekwondo training . Help ! It would be the last week for us to practice everything for the tourname . Tournament is just next week , oh shut i have to practice more . Today i had Chemistry and Sejarah paper . After done with chemistry . Mirah , Maisarah , Devaki , Yan Mei Siu Yee and me went out off the class to study . It was too noisy inside . This was where we had fun . Discussing about crppy stuffs that does not relate to Sejarah until Yan Mei scolded us , HAHA and we start to revise .&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss all Devaki's jokes and voice since she's the one who bloom up the class . Don't go to Convent Bukit Nanas please Devaki ? Sggs need a joker like you so that we didn't feel sleepy in class . That's all i will write for today . Maybe i'll update more tomorrow coz i'm going for a hangout tomorrow .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7517982337660973059?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7517982337660973059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7517982337660973059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7517982337660973059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7517982337660973059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-it-right.html' title='do it right'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7976831557079172817</id><published>2009-05-11T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T05:29:37.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>making a move</title><content type='html'>ohmygod ! Today i'm half dead at school coz i slept late last night , i went for the mothers day party , its like a family reunion . A very big reunion coz i don't even know that they are my relatives HAHA . We had a lot of free periods at school today . They had concert at the school . The artist who came is Shila and Farish i guess . I skip my check up today coz i just felt like i'm totally tired today . So it will be postponed . Right now , i'm sitting infront of my laptop and i felt like kciking someone and i want to hit or pinch him if i can !!! I mean he spoilt my day today . As in we had plan everything . I'm angry about it now , so better for me not to talk about the stupid stuffs . I texted with Nazhan today and it makes my agry went down a lil bit when we talk about the IU day . He told me something that makes me laugh . I can imagine the situation where all your friends said my name . They were bubbly i know . I think thats all for today . I think i'm getting better now although i'm not SATISFIED about it YET !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7976831557079172817?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7976831557079172817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7976831557079172817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7976831557079172817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7976831557079172817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/making-move.html' title='making a move'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3568136367261078741</id><published>2009-05-09T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:00:31.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>International Understanding Day</title><content type='html'>IU day is over ! Im so sad for that . I woke up early today to go for IU Day at CLHS . I reached there at 9 sharp ! I saw Poh Yi and Maisarah was waiting for me . We waited for Poh Yi's bf and Mei Wan , then we went to the hall and sign up . We were given a coloured wrist band . The boy gave me a pink , Maisarah , Yellow and all of my school members got blue . I was happy at first because atleast pink was better than blue . Then suddenly , when they finished the opening event , they asked us to be in our group according to the colour of our wrist band . Then i went WHAAAAAT ? Not even one of my friends got PINK wrist band . So i was like okay , i have to survive , even Maisarah was alone on the other group . I sat with my group for like 5 minutes ? I heard someone said 'Hye' from the back , suddenly someone was sitting beside me . And yeah its Nazhan . First thing i did was looking at his wrist band , it was PINK ! I'm glad that we were in the same group . Atleast i have friend . After the grouping settled , we had to do the BINGO characteristics activity which i found it was very hard since not all of them had the characteristics . For girls we had to find like boy who is wearing size 8 shoes , 180cm tall , can say i love you in Japan , with white belt , with red shoes , with braces , can play guitar , birthday on March and alot more . Same goes to boy , they had to find girls . Naz and me was like 'Uhhh?' . The first thing i asked him was when is your birthday he said November , your shoes size , he said its not 8 and he's shoes colour was black , not red ! This was where we had to get up from our seat and make our move . After a lot of questions i'd asked to people , at last its completed ! I'm safe , atleast i can escape from the singing , dancing and the most important thing is i can escape from someone kissing me ! Naz completed it too . Then he went for practice i think . I sat there alone laughing to those who was doing their punishment . Naz and his friends , from PFS , perform for the Martial Art sketch and it was awesome ! They won for best performance . The next activity was dancing and more likely like having party , make yourself 'high' . HAHA . I found it was funny where at the end there this one boy sang a song . He's voice was worst , spoilt the song ! Maisarah , Naz and me was shouting and we closed our ears . Naz took his handfree and wear it . I took his handphone to bluetooth the songs , thank you :) Poh Yi , was with his bf , Yan Mei get 'high' and Siu Yee was enjoying herself . SGGS won for the best supporter ! Yeyy for that . They also had activity where some of them had to eat sushi king with a lot of wasabi , since the theme was JAPAN and for SGGS they had fashion show . The closing event was singing together , cheering and the boys perform with the band . Oh Naz was collecting all the coloured wrist band . He got all the colours and left one extra red colour . I asked him for that and he gave :) Thank Youu . He was wearing all the colours while Maisarah help him to tied it up . I had 2 , thats enough . Lastly , we went to had our lunch . We had to wait for the food . We had talk with the other school members . Two of Naz's friends came to me and asked 'Is he your boyfriend ? He was with you since just now .' Then i replied 'uhhh' not at all . They were forcing me to answer their question . Ok Naz , my senior , and me can't eat coz the food is not halal . They ordered for us pizza , so we had to wait since there are only 3 of us who is Malay . Nazhan friends called me to join them and have a talk , so i just sat with them , all boys and i'm the only one girls . This is the conversation :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PFS : Talk to Naz more .&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : we've been talking since just now .&lt;br /&gt;PFS : Then get to know each ohther better now .&lt;br /&gt;Naz : We've already know each other very well .&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Yeah this is not the first time we met .&lt;br /&gt;PFS : HAHAHAHHA . you want to know something ?&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : What ?&lt;br /&gt;PFS : He got a crush on you .&lt;br /&gt;Naz : Since when ? &lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Ahha of course not at all . I knew him very well .&lt;br /&gt;PFS : Btw , i'm.....( i can't remember )&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : And i'm Naddy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my mum called and she said that she was there already . I said bye to all the boys and they said 'bye' too and they can't stop lauging . I wondering why . Overall , the IU day was fun . I enjoyed . Naz said it was better than last year . So for next year we'll make it better than this year . A long post for today . I'll stop here .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more updates , go to Naz's blog about his opinion on IU Day http://nazhanchangedhislink.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3568136367261078741?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3568136367261078741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3568136367261078741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3568136367261078741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3568136367261078741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/international-understanding-day.html' title='International Understanding Day'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8565886721829624947</id><published>2009-05-08T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T05:48:45.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zipped up</title><content type='html'>It comes to the last day of school today . It does not mean a 'yeyyy' for all the georgians , it means stay in your room , locked and study ! HAHA . But we still have our life , its just a reminder that exams is coming soon . I'm doing my preparation and was targetting for an excellent reasult of course . Today first period we had physics , where we did this experiment about gravity . What can i say ? My physics is improving as in since i do a lot of revision and exercise at home . Yan Mei , who sat beside me was absent today so Sha was sitting at her place which was beside me . I had a nice talk with Sha since in the first period til the end of school . For those who didn't do their aural , they had to present today . I setted up the LCD and the computer with Devaki and Poh Yi . I was torturing Devaki by squeezing the cable very tight . And she was like 'Who did this ?' . Sha can't stop laughing , actually yes it was me . During recess , i was kinda busy doing my calls . HAHA . Oh the Penang Free School students came to our school to sell the tickets of The Phantom Of The Opera which  will be organised by their school itself . It is so annoying where while walking to the phone booth , the guys came and they were like 'buy , buy , buy ?' They support SGGS a lot for fiesta and the musical concert . But i think the day you guys doing the theatre is wrong coz we're having the exams . Most of us will be locked in our room . Tomorrow will be the International Understanding Day (IU day) at Chung Ling High School . So i'll be there of course ! The theme is JAPAN ? Well , i hope my seniors would had prepared everything since they want to do everything . So , for Nazhan , i'll meet you tomorrow , i know that you will be presenting something , what i can say here is all the best ! GO INTERACTORS !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8565886721829624947?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8565886721829624947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8565886721829624947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8565886721829624947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8565886721829624947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/broadway.html' title='zipped up'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5781236145369185920</id><published>2009-05-05T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T04:17:19.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the flow</title><content type='html'>School was fun , each day i'm getting more pack ! At school , while walking back from lab to class , at the canteen , i saw .. Guess who ? He was my add maths teacher before . Omg ! We miss you sir ! I was like " Sir i miss you , come back to us ! " I think he's back at school may be for some discussion with the teacher . All from our class were really happy to see you ! I watched the georgian idol at school today . So i didn't study at last period . I was sitting with Zaza , Fara , Dylla and Mirah . They were really talented . We had to vote for our favourite contestant . I voted for my junior , Lydia . To me she's good . I love they way u sang HAHA . Oh and IU day is on this saturday ! Looking forward for gathering . That's what i meant by 'pack' . IU day , exam , taekwondo tournament and a lots more . But i like to be that way , busy woman . I got to go now , my books are all calling for me .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5781236145369185920?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5781236145369185920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5781236145369185920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5781236145369185920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5781236145369185920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/flow.html' title='the flow'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3511573183979115074</id><published>2009-05-03T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T06:33:31.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smallville</title><content type='html'>Sunday will be the most pack day to me . I went for tuition , nothing much happened coz today everyone was in the exam mood . All focusing . Tuition ends at 1 and i straight away went back home to change my taekwondo uniform . Went for taekwondo practise and everyone was busy preparing for the coming tournament . The tournament will be held at BM . I'll be joining team pattern and sparring . It was rainy today . We had practise at the corridor , few hours later teacher asked us to move to our usual place . Omg , we were playing with the rain . HAHA It was fun , we were wet and our uniform got dirty . Aiman and me were playing with the water . While teacher arranged them according to their team , Aiman and me was talking . Here came the small kids and the conversation went on and on ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A : Whats your relationship with him ? (it refers to aiman)&lt;br /&gt;Me : He's my brother . Why ?&lt;br /&gt;A : Both of you didn't look like siblings .&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Hey wait were cousin okayh ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : HAHAHA i was joking just now , yeah we're cousin .&lt;br /&gt;B : Same age ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : ehem&lt;br /&gt;B : Not your boyfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : HAHAH do we look like that ? He's my cousin .&lt;br /&gt;A : (asking Aiman) Whats your name ?&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Aiman Lee Jowee . I'm mixed chinese and indonesian .&lt;br /&gt;Me : HAHAHA great they believed you ! Let's call Jowee !&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Joweeeeee ! Come here . My name is Aiman Lee Jowee right ?&lt;br /&gt;Jowee : Ahha whatever unless you didn't put Goh , then it will be accepted .&lt;br /&gt;Me : Aiman , asked him about just now .&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Jowee , just now u ate with Nadiah under the tree is it ? She told me .&lt;br /&gt;Jowee : Oh yeah yeah you came late , i bought for her McDonald , we ate together , under the tree . Nadiah next time we can do it again yeah . Only both of us , no one can interrupt !&lt;br /&gt;Me : HAHA Omg you are so good , you help me .( i told Jowee )&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Righttt . Ok so no one can join , just both of you .&lt;br /&gt;Jowee : Oh oh NO NO , actually she (NADIAH) was saying that to make you jealous .&lt;br /&gt;Me : Jowee NO ! I didn't said that . How can he got jealous ?&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Righttt i'm jealous ?&lt;br /&gt;B : Kak , jaga abang tau , dekat sini bahaya . It seems that a lot of girls admired him . My firend too ;)&lt;br /&gt;Me : Uhh , jaga ? For what ? We were cousin ! (lying) .&lt;br /&gt;B : Just a reminder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats the conversation between the kids , Aiman and Jowee . Oh Aiman , me , Daniel and his sister went back late today . We had extra training with the teacher . Until 6.00p.m i guess . I gave his  birthday present when they were only 4 of us left . He took and opened immediately infront of the teacher . I ran to upstairs , i felt so embarassed ! Few minutes later i went downstairs and he said thank you my buddy ;) He said that he was speechless . He told me that he really love the present . Glad that you like it ! &lt;br /&gt;So i'm done with Aiman's birthday present . Coming up another important person's birthday in my life , Hani , figuring what to buy now .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3511573183979115074?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3511573183979115074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3511573183979115074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3511573183979115074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3511573183979115074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/05/small-ville.html' title='smallville'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-4865735035949488117</id><published>2009-05-01T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:51:59.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>your birthday</title><content type='html'>Its 1st May , the day that i've been waited ! HAPPY BIRTHDAY my buddy ! Welcome to the sweet 16 club . HAHA . I've promised that this will be a very long blog . Okayh , i know that you were very excited to be 16 . Here the day has come . Make it yours . Enjoy your day and do not forgot , all your happiness comes from Allah . So do be grateful to him . You've been in this world for 16 years . I've met a very good person like you . We've been friend for 1 year plus , we were really close that no one can separates us . NO ONE . I'll keep this friendship alive . I do appreciate you . You've been standing and sitting besides me each seconds of my life . I can't imagine , how can i move on without a true friend like you . This were the memories of us together , and oh also with the friend , HANI .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnBvS-lg3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/iTtj4QYhf-E/s1600-h/DSC02269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnBvS-lg3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/iTtj4QYhf-E/s400/DSC02269.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330504652262048626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sushi~our favourite , California Temaki .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnCSW2xegI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zteJOuMzaN8/s1600-h/DSC02279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnCSW2xegI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zteJOuMzaN8/s320/DSC02279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330505254598441474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhoring after skating , HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnGGX-Z4JI/AAAAAAAAARE/kTMZhc8dFvM/s1600-h/DSC02283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnGGX-Z4JI/AAAAAAAAARE/kTMZhc8dFvM/s320/DSC02283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330509446786965650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference of the height -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnNwghrJGI/AAAAAAAAARM/0ejZzq6v6Vs/s1600-h/ugoiyp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnNwghrJGI/AAAAAAAAARM/0ejZzq6v6Vs/s320/ugoiyp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330517867218281570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We online and webcam from 9p.m. til 6a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnPyF8LNgI/AAAAAAAAARU/YSkaLpDbHo8/s1600-h/DSC02274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnPyF8LNgI/AAAAAAAAARU/YSkaLpDbHo8/s320/DSC02274.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330520093464671746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was totally blurr at this time , seriously  its so amazing your magic !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnQ_3JQnXI/AAAAAAAAARc/wjZDJhKfJr0/s1600-h/DSC02831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnQ_3JQnXI/AAAAAAAAARc/wjZDJhKfJr0/s320/DSC02831.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330521429522816370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one ever seen this picture , so here is the picture during our debate .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the passed memories , but it still remained in me . &lt;br /&gt;More coming ........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-4865735035949488117?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/4865735035949488117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=4865735035949488117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4865735035949488117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4865735035949488117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/your-birthday.html' title='your birthday'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SfnBvS-lg3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/iTtj4QYhf-E/s72-c/DSC02269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7460393407870277661</id><published>2009-04-30T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T05:09:55.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new friend , nazhan</title><content type='html'>I got this from his blog . This is what he wrote ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only been what? less than a week? since me and Naddy really knew each other. Yet, we already have a lot of things that we have in common. Although it took us a day to figure things out, here's the list....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. white chocolate&lt;br /&gt;2. sushi&lt;br /&gt;3. vanilla ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;4. 100 plus&lt;br /&gt;5. spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;6. doodling when bored&lt;br /&gt;7. Manchester United&lt;br /&gt;8. gets blank easily&lt;br /&gt;9. reading&lt;br /&gt;10. shopping&lt;br /&gt;11. mixed blood&lt;br /&gt;12. hates David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;13. likes Lucky, Fall For You and I'm Yours&lt;br /&gt;14. likes Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now, i think.. I'll add more if I can think of them.. coming to blogs near you... (He wrote until here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay , so now i've meet a new friend called nazhan . He's nice . We just get to know for just few days . But we seems to be close . Oh today i have prefect interview , it was scaring ! Seriously , actually i don't had to interview , i'm the only one who they asked to act . Its just act when u saw girls doing something that is wrong . That time , my class having party , after i went out from the prefect room , i went to the class . They were so noisy , HAHA party . They had fun . Oh but sadly , there is no food left for me . Seriously it was sad . Even Poh Yi who went for the prefect interview , but Siu Yee kept food for her . In class we did the love letter for our practical teacher coz today is her last day . It was so sad . She gave me a nice token which written there "Nadiah , If nobody told you before , You have a nice hair=) I appreciate Your spirit to learn and THANK YOU for willing to make a move to Ms Lee when you want to learn" . Oh i love you teacher ! I love you hair too , HAHA .  Tomorrow is Aiman's birthday , so i'm looking forward to update my blog tomorrow . It'll be a long post .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7460393407870277661?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7460393407870277661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7460393407870277661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7460393407870277661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7460393407870277661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-friend-nazhan.html' title='new friend , nazhan'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-278926074192927783</id><published>2009-04-29T04:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T04:12:13.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jump your way</title><content type='html'>Uhh today i finished up a lot of my homeworks at school , and its all done ;) At first i was kinda busy . So today was just normal . But i found school was fun when its last period . haha . We did some crappy stuffs . I don't really know , suddenly this idea pops up from Dylla and Me when Hani asked alot of questions about the diffenrences between both of them . I was blank for a moment . We list out some characteristics and we put a tick for which characteristics that they had . It was fun , seriously fun , we were laughing and i was SHOUTING ? I don't really know why , we get too excited . So here it goes the result .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sfg0ZvkHLYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/2Sisx6hoJhs/s1600-h/DSC04455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sfg0ZvkHLYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/2Sisx6hoJhs/s400/DSC04455.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330067775862287746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticed that at first column , its written AA ? That's actually represents Ahmad Aiman . Among them , you have the highest score . HAHA . Yeyyy , i'm proud of you my buddy ;) I don't know why , its just that you have all it takes , as i said to Dylla . Oh , Hani was confused with her answer also . We did this because , there this free period during agama and i was busy doing my homework , so when i finished , it left another 5 minutes , so the two girls tought me some crappy stuffs . Heee . I've planned everything for this coming friday , sadly , in a snap its all had to be cancelled . Seriously , everything was ready and i did all the preparations :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psstt-&gt; wait for the interesting blog update from me on Friday ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-278926074192927783?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/278926074192927783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=278926074192927783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/278926074192927783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/278926074192927783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/jump-your-way.html' title='jump your way'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sfg0ZvkHLYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/2Sisx6hoJhs/s72-c/DSC04455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1330494561047981289</id><published>2009-04-28T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T07:30:07.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>only one</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i can't update my blog . I have problem with the internet . So yesterday was the most sad day to all the students of 4 Delima , Jade and Nilam . I'm in 4Delima . Mr Khor retirement day was yesterday . He's a very special teacher to us . We even appealed him so that he won't retire . He tought me add maths and it was pretty fun . He has a big heart . I can still remember , on friday , everyone was busy preparing for the fiesta , and what he did was , he wants to teach . I told him do not go upstairs because there is no one at the class . And everyone was involved with the preparation . Its just a wasted of energu if he had to go up til 4th floor . But what he replied back to me was "Nevemind , i'll go and check first wether there is a student or not . I want to confirm . Its ok if i had to go up til 4th floor" thats so sweet about him that he really gave the best to us . At the hall , during the farewell , all of his students shouted . Even me . And all of them cried including me when he gave the speach . It was so touching , every word from him i will never forgot . We really love u sir , you'll remained in our heart . This year , all our good marks for add maths comes from YOU ;) Maisarah , Dylla , Poh Yi , Mirah , Syikin , Fitriyyah , Amira and Me was crying non-stop . We were closed to him . I got to shake hand with him yesterday . Omg ! Sir , today u didn't enter the class , just for one day , we already missed you , deperately we need you . You are the best add maths teacher . Btw sir , HAPPY BIRTHDAY . I hope you enjoyed every minutes of your time . Deep inside us , we really love you .Then on monday also i had tuition , it was fun ;) They were asking me this kinda dirty question "seluar aiman basah lagi ke ?" I was like , erh what ever . He was not feeling well , thats why he keep on going to the toilet , do you have problem with that ?&lt;br /&gt;And so for today nothing much happened . I was busy submitting my prefect form . Up and down to the staff room to get the teacher's opinion about me . Well this is what they wrote .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Fathiyah- Nadiah seorang pelajar yang berdisplin dan berkomitmen yang tinggi dalam setiap tugas yang diberikan . (My form teacher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Sabrina- Seorang pelajar yang rajin , memberikan perhatian didalam kelas dan berdisiplin tinggi . (My bio teacher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Zaiton- Seorang pelajar yang berdisiplin dan mempunyai ketrampilan . Disokong menjadi pengawas . (Head of language department teacher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it and i'm done now . HAHA . This year i want to make one step forward .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1330494561047981289?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1330494561047981289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1330494561047981289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1330494561047981289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1330494561047981289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/only-one.html' title='only one'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-327661271920523958</id><published>2009-04-26T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:37:01.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in set</title><content type='html'>Guess what , this weekends i didn't even rest at all . Yesterday we had the fiesta and today i had to woke up early for add maths tuition . While at add maths tuition aiman told me that he's going for the taekwondo practice today . I'm like 'are you serious ? Or you're just playing with me ? ' . I can still here people talking about us today at tuition , infact its getting louder and louder . Something happened to me when he went out to the toilet . Aiman was not feeling well today , so they were torturing him , i'm sorry for that . At last we decided to go . We called our parents , after tuition had our lunch and straight away went for taekwondo . Woah we arrived late , HAHA . By the time we arrived , the class had started . Sorry Aiman , u had to wait for me . The training was super fun . HAHA not that tiring actually compared to the training we had on thursday . Aiman was good in doing his flying kick , and the kids were like ' sister , look at your firend , he can do the fying kick , teach me ' . I just laughed , kids :) Oh oh and most of them said that i looks like Din , aiman said that i looks like the teacher , coz i looks like a European . cheh , i see . We did streaching together , aiman , the MBS boy ( i forgot your name ) and me . Aiman can't do the 'butterfly' . Oh for your information , in gymnastics , it called 'butterfly' . Practice make perfect ! At last , we trained for the double chopping kick . Aiman said ' Naddy kick me , and i said u kick me first ! ' . So yes he kicked and i replied his kicked back , and suddenly he was scared about something . Hee . Omg ! State tournament is just around the corner and i'm joining . Teacher wanted me to sparring . I can , better than patterns . Today was fun , i met new friends . Aiman and me was shocked coz they were so friendly , especially the MBS boy . Can't wait for next week's training . :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-327661271920523958?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/327661271920523958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=327661271920523958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/327661271920523958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/327661271920523958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-set.html' title='in set'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-9020765710946528284</id><published>2009-04-25T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:58:25.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretending is lying</title><content type='html'>Georgian Fiesta is today , its just normal but its bigger than last two years . I prefered last two years coz u came !! Whatever it is , my shift supposed to be an hour only then it dragged from 7 til 2.40 . Gosh ! I'm tired , totally tired , i just felt like fainted , but i stayed strong . I supposed to go for the launching event but i skipped , coz everything i had to handle with Mirah , grr headache . Then at 8 sumthing Nazhan texted me , he told me that he's at sggs already . I said i need to change my costume and i'll met him somewhere . He said sure . After change i met him at the taekwondo booth . Oh i met Aliff and he said i'm the first person who greeted n met him . Yeyyy ! He supported my booth a lot . Thanks a lot Aliff . ;) Nazhan and Aliff played the game . Nazhan treated Aliff . Hani and me left them for awhile while we went to find Muadz and Soleh . I greeted them then i went off to my booth . I can't loiter a lot coz i rather helped them at my booth . And2 i saw Nazmi , he was shy ? Why eh ? The worst part was , when i met someone , most of them will ask me "Naddy , where's Aiman ? " and i have to give them the same reason . I list the name who asked , Dylla , Mirah , Syasya , Zaza , Hani , Nazmi , Aliff , Munawarah , Atikah , Farah Izzaty , Farah Aini and Deena . Felt like crying seriously . Naddy stay strong , i told to myself . While walking alone , i saw Deena , i greeted her , suddenly i saw Nazmi behind her . And i'm like "Oh , sorry i tak nak ganggu korang " then Nazmi started to shout Aiman's name at the canteen . Kuat gler u jerit Immy ! I mcm nk bg sidekick taekwondo i je . He said Aiman's name like non-stop . Oh i malu dah everyone like staring at me . I left the canteen , deena and THE NAZMI . U bising ah Immy ! Oh Nazhan texted me and he said he wanted to meet me . I said wait for me at the celcom booth . We met there . He was sweating , he's hair was wettt ! It showed , how hot it was that time . He asked me to help finished up his coupons . We had a talk while talking . He's a nice friend , open minded :) In just few minutes , he's RM26 coupons finished . GREATTT , at least i help him . He looks tired , he told me he's going to run for their school's sports day this afternoon , Naz really thanks for coming . InsyaAllah , we'll meet at the IU day yup . A lot of the guys disturbed me today . Annoying mannn . When i passed by to the hall with Dylla , suddenly i heard the artiste singing 'LUCKY' and 'CRUSH' and i'm like why must it be that song ??? Then i asked Dylla to go to the toilet , CRIED :( I just can't stand , i don't know why . Hani , you are so lucky that Fahmi , Muadz and Soleh came . Really lucky that u should be grateful . You know , went i look at Fahmi , i thought of someone , lagi laaaa sedih . He has that looks that reminded me on someone . Dylla and Hani said no , oh well i said YES ! Fahmi looks like blurr coz we said 'same tak ? ' HAHA . Waaa Hani i was so jealous . Oh while busy helping , Zack called me , and i couldn't talk much . He was asking " mama ade rumah ? " . I was so happy when at my screen Aiman's name appeared , he called me , but jap je , its noisy , Nazhan was behind me , he could hear i'm shouting Hello2 i think , HAHA sorry . I met Sara too , miss you so much . Overall , it was just okay , last two years was better coz they came . Huh . I went back home and called Nazmi , again he was shouting Aiman's name . I said " I tau lah u happy dpt jmpe deena tadi , jgn la i yg jd mangsa u lagi like tadi at canteen " Nice talking to you , i'll keep your secret . Huaaa your mouth today , BURN . Nevermind , i knew you are happy , btw thanks everyone for coming !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-9020765710946528284?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/9020765710946528284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=9020765710946528284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/9020765710946528284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/9020765710946528284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/pretending-is-lying.html' title='Pretending is lying'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7940349462969837861</id><published>2009-04-24T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T07:32:46.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unaatainanle , unachievable , impossible = hopeless</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the fiesta georgian . Exactly today all the georgian will be busy preparing for the biggest event this year . During physics we didn't even study coz most of them were out from class because they had rehersal for the launching of the georgian fiesta . So i had a long talk with my form teacher early in the morning . The talked is between Saddy , Yan Mei , Siu Yee , Poh Yi and me . Its like a mom talking to her daughters . Whole day we didn't even study at all . Just imagine , in a class they were less than 10 people . Omg ! The worst part is , i had to go for the launching , i had been choosen from one of the 15 students . NO WAYYYY , its last minute news , but what can i do ? I'll still go , for school . Although i had duty for taekwondo that day , but i have to skip . I'll be free at 10 coz launching event will end at 10. Recess is over , all of us were busy decorating and arranging stuffs at our booth . Seriously Hanan , Devaki , Fatehah , Rizana , Adibah and me we're the only students from our class who were helping with the tables and all . I don't know where were all the students . I know some of them were busy doing the banner and all at our class . But some of them i didn't even see their face til we went back . What is this ??? You are such a selfish . At around 12 all of them were there . So we get to know that our booth was changed to another place . We had to rearrange and redocarate everything ! Oh its hot and i'm so tired . The best part is , most of us were helping each other . I like that attitude of georgian . I can see everyone was helping except the small amount of them . Tomorrow i had 3 duties , Taekwondo supposed to be at 8.30-9.30(i can't go) , Interact club(its up to me wether i want to go or not , if i don't want , i can just skip) and class is the main duty (11.30-12.30) I just got to know about it today . I'll just sit there and help them just for an hour then i'm free . Oh Nazhan texted me that he will be going at 8.30 . I said i'll be in the hall . He said nvm , he will walk around first then at 10 we will just meet me somewhere . Just for a few minutes then i had to go coz i'll continue loitering . HAHA . Aiman seems to be confirm that he's not coming , the reason is accpeted . But i'm still hoping although i know there's nothing much i can change . 4 costumes i have to bring tomorrow , just imagine , i have to change for few times . Uhh this week was the toughest week to all georgian , i know . Georgian , all the best for tomorrow , i know we can do it , for our school ;) That's the spirit !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7940349462969837861?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7940349462969837861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7940349462969837861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7940349462969837861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7940349462969837861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-much-i-can-change.html' title='Unaatainanle , unachievable , impossible = hopeless'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1961143459210873386</id><published>2009-04-23T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:14:46.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its not too late , i hope</title><content type='html'>We had bio topical test , and i guess that i did it quite well . Cheh . HAHA . Right after the bio test we went to our normal drama place to practice . Today was fun ! Everything was in the track . We work hard for it . Recess ended , then we changed to our costume and it took like one hour for us to make up and get ready for all the props including to make sure that all the actor and actress were ready and prepared . We did it ! Yes so far i'm satisfied with our theater performance . But i knew , my team can do it better if there's more time . They just gave us two days to practice , and what do you expect it to be ? PERFECT ?? At least we won second place , as in 1st runner up ! I'm happy for that . When they announced the winner , we're like blurr coz they called our class 'DONKEY' where it should be 'DELIMA' . Actually they were making us confused . When they said that , my team , all of them stunt and think for a moment . 'DONKEY' , it started with letter 'D' so that means , its our class , 'DELIMA' yes of course . We were jumping and shouting . Its an honour to us . I LOVE YOU people . Oh oh Umar and Majid's cried HAHA . Terharu agaknyaa . I went back late today coz i had taekwondo training and its super tiring . When i reached home , i straight away called Aiman , he didn't pick up :( Then i on my hp , a lot of missed called from Aiman's mum , i know its him . I tried to call him again and before i told him that we won , he told me a sad news . The news changed my mood , oh its SAD . How i wish you won't join . But what can i do ? HAHA . cried ? Naaaah . Don't go Aiman , please don't . I've planned everything for you on this 1st May , don't you feel excited to know about it ? :( Oh this sunday will be the fiesta georgian , and again , sad that you , my buddy , won't come . I just don't know how to put it in words , but i'm the only one who knows how sad am i right now . I've been keeping this , i want you to come bacause , the most important part is , you were my bestfriend , i won't enjoy like others on that day without my bestfriend . You said they were other of my bestfrieds there , infact a lot , but hey , i want you to be there . You are the best among the bestfriends . You know that we're close , so i need you to support me . I was thinking when i was form 2 , you came with your friends , how nice it was , but erh that time i didn't know you . I know by writing this it won't change your decision , but at least i hope that you'll take a few seconds at least to think back . If i'm an important person to you , you'll try your best to come . I know its just a fiesta , but all the georgians take this apportunity to gether with their friends , old and new . I'll be seeing bestfriends walking together , eating together , laughing , talking , playing with each other , sitting and sharing their stories , and what can i do on that day ? Sit at a corner , giving them my coupon without paying coz i'm not going to eat or do anything with it ! You can said that i'll enjoyed on that day . No i'll be alone there , everyone will be with their friends , and oh there will be a lot of guys , you know , when a lot of guys , erm they will always trap me . They will disturb me and did all the annoying stuffs . How can i stand ? Answer me . I talk to much i guess , this is the last thing i can do to beg you so that you'll come . I know , when i beg you through calls , your answer will be a big NO . I've been thinking about this this whole week . If you want me to be happy on that day , i hope you'll come and i'm going to thank you for coming . I'm really gonna appreciate it . One more thing , u look happy to tell me that u won't call me for 3 days just beacuse you are going there . Ok i understand , you'll be busy . When i went to KL for the debate , i actually cannot on phone , but for you i on , and i even talk infront of the teacher . I can still remember that i 3G with you in the toilet at the condo in KL when i went to debate , then i talked very soft coz i was scared because the teacher will heard . Even only i went there for 2 days , i still contact you , smsed you , called and video call . I still . Because why , i don't have the guards to leave my bestfriend . I really appreciate you my buddy .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1961143459210873386?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1961143459210873386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1961143459210873386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1961143459210873386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1961143459210873386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-not-too-late-i-hope.html' title='Its not too late , i hope'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1067464694135719468</id><published>2009-04-22T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T06:31:09.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make it your roll</title><content type='html'>We had theater competition for today . I was one of the actress . HAHA . I entered class only on bio period , then we went to the hall for the launching of the language week . Then , we had class photoshoot for the school magazine . When it ended , we straight away had our practice until 12.30 . Omg ! I just couldn't imagine that i had to be like the bitchy type girls . The practice time was fun , some of them help with the props and some of them were helping us with our performance . My script was added more today , last minute addition . The competition started at 12.30 . It was so noisy where all the form fours assembled . I was busy discussing my part with Dylla . Oh yeah all my bestfriends involved with the theater . Dylla , Syu , Fara , Hani (props) , Deena , Zaza and Mirah . Seriously , Fara was good in acting . I was so shocked that she throwed away all her nervous and shyness . During the theater performance , it was so fun , i couldn't stop laughing . Actually everyone was laughing . I CAN'T STOP laughing especially when Fara , Jasmine and Pija acted . They were super good :) For my team , we got number 8 , it was not enough time left , so it will be postpone for tomorrow . So for us , the competition is tomorrow . YEYYYY !   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S64PfgSI/AAAAAAAAAQA/s3AegGm7P7E/s1600-h/IMG_4673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S64PfgSI/AAAAAAAAAQA/s3AegGm7P7E/s320/IMG_4673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327497686941663522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S6gGixdI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NUjTTyFjaSY/s1600-h/IMG_4670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S6gGixdI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NUjTTyFjaSY/s320/IMG_4670.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327497680461678034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S6pSxHKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ilh2CggO9Fo/s1600-h/IMG_4669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S6pSxHKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ilh2CggO9Fo/s320/IMG_4669.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327497682928868514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S6ZivSvI/AAAAAAAAAPo/JeaU09Q0uII/s1600-h/IMG_4668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S6ZivSvI/AAAAAAAAAPo/JeaU09Q0uII/s320/IMG_4668.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327497678700890866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S6HPiHsI/AAAAAAAAAPg/k9Cfxichag4/s1600-h/IMG_4665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S6HPiHsI/AAAAAAAAAPg/k9Cfxichag4/s320/IMG_4665.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327497673788497602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;MORE pictures coming for the theater part 2 .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1067464694135719468?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1067464694135719468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1067464694135719468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1067464694135719468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1067464694135719468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/make-it-your-roll.html' title='Make it your roll'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Se8S64PfgSI/AAAAAAAAAQA/s3AegGm7P7E/s72-c/IMG_4673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7077099289980726998</id><published>2009-04-19T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T03:12:40.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moderation mode ,</title><content type='html'>Crap ! That's for today . I went for tuition at 11 . Met Aiman at level 1 , he was waiting for me there . Then while waiting for the teacher in the class we talked , suddenly sir came in and told us that today we have exam for add maths and the result will be sent to our parents . Shish ! That's what i said to Aiman and he was like oh no , i thought it was last week ? And all the boys started to mumbling . Whatever it is we did . The paper setted by Sir Johnson will always be hard not like Sir Kiru . The boys were so stressed . Just imagine , while doing the exam , the situation must be quiet but this time its not . They played songs from their mp3 and they make jokes . Haaah boys righttt ? Actually Aiman and me tried to focus but there this one part someone said from the back , "Aiman , jauh sket ekk , jgn rapat sgt " Then i'm like WHAT ?? We didn't even copy . Even sir was infront of us ! They kept on saying the same thing starting the exam until it ended . Hish and my bestfriend , he said "siott ah korang , BISING ! " . They were scared i guess coz suddenly there's no musics . Actually Aiman pretending to be serious . After few minutes he suddenly laughed . Omg ! It makes them went crazy again . Everyone passed up their paper early and they were allowed to go back early . We finished 15 minutes earlier but we decided not to go back yet . So we stayed in the class and talk . I just ignored the ones at the back coz they were talking about us . The worst part was Aiman can't control and he laughed . Youuuu ! Nevermind , next week we shall see the result yeah :) be prepared dudes . HOHO .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7077099289980726998?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7077099289980726998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7077099289980726998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7077099289980726998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7077099289980726998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/moderation-mode.html' title='Moderation mode ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1115053062379457524</id><published>2009-04-18T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T04:18:29.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>if you just realize</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sem2q8VolCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/SgvTeBCN3DQ/s1600-h/DSC02223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sem2q8VolCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/SgvTeBCN3DQ/s320/DSC02223.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325988883209950242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sem2qoQw1eI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/XOLEBDOSVfY/s1600-h/DSC02220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sem2qoQw1eI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/XOLEBDOSVfY/s320/DSC02220.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325988877820810722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to Qb , at around 2 , i met Eyra and Amanie . It was like this , i was so shaking , i don't even know why . Maybe its because we didn't meet and talk for like 4 years . So how am i gonna get use of it ? As i said , i'm a different person now , i did less talking now compared to last four years . I couldn't be like before . I don't know why , although they were my old friends . Or maybe this is the real me :) All of us had grown up beatifully , we talked about the Harvard trip which in a snap it reminded me on everything that we had gone through together . Like me , sometimes i was serious , sometimes i can go really crazy where i can't stop talking and laughing . It was a greet time that we can meet . Seriously , i miss those moments with u girls . Eyra and Amanie move to GP , i was still at QB , while walking upstairs to meet my mum , suddenly i met Dylla and all her sisters . Guess what , i'm stuck again . HAHA . So Dylla and me went to find present for Aiman since his birthday is coming , i found the present . (: I was hungry so we shoot up to Sushi King . That's the best food for me as in all the food was free from oil . We talked a lot and yeah i laughed a lot too , its like i couldn't control . Oh i met Farhan ? , Poh Yi and a lot more friends . Someone jealous that i went to eat Sushi with Dylla , HAHA aiman next time we'll go out again , promise ! When i think back , Eyra and Amanie , now we're totally diffent compared to before . I'm happy going out with Eyra , Amanie , Dylla and the sisters . To Amie , if you're reading this , i tried to call you in the morning coz i want to meet you at the Startbucks coz on Friday we were planning to meet there . But you didn't answer my call . So that's why i went to QB today . Psssst , I LOVE YOU FRIENDS !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1115053062379457524?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1115053062379457524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1115053062379457524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1115053062379457524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1115053062379457524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-you-just-realize.html' title='if you just realize'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sem2q8VolCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/SgvTeBCN3DQ/s72-c/DSC02223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8862554859965967746</id><published>2009-04-17T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T08:24:35.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>targetted world of your own</title><content type='html'>I'll start with school . The first period which is physics , i went to meet all the English teacher at the language department . I talked about the english project aroganise by the SMA Abdullah Munshi(Aiman's school) . Then the teacher told me something , the one who is participating will be only form 5 which is the one who is week in english , so by going there , they can prepare for SPM . So i'm not in that group HAHA . I greeted Miss K and we had a long talk bout the english debate . Last period i went for the spelling-Bee competition briefing . I'm one of the four contestants . I think it should be interesting . I guess i talked a lot at school now , especially wuth the teachers . HAHA . I'm not joining the tkd tournament and oh i can't wait for add maths tuition on this sunday . Sssh , i have nothing to tell . I'll stop here .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8862554859965967746?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8862554859965967746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8862554859965967746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8862554859965967746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8862554859965967746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/targetted-world-of-your-own.html' title='targetted world of your own'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1450963939753842498</id><published>2009-04-16T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T03:19:37.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>logistics puts it off ,</title><content type='html'>I'm at home , haha i'm happy for that . School was as fun as yesterday , but actually i think a lot at school today . Oh those friends knows why . Chemistry was really fun coz we did the questions and my partner and me got all correct . Let's start here , after school i went to the Sushi King . My driver sent Hani to the library first then he sent me to the Sushi King . It was like this , last night Aiman asked me to join him and Sis Sya at Sushi King after school . We're meeting at 3.30 . So i'm like okay . But he didn't give any confirmation to me coz he was asleep . So at school i'm like "should i go or should i not?" I asked this question to Hani , Aisha , Dylla , Farah and Mahirah . Most of them said NO coz i'll be going there alone , what if Aiman is not there ? Actually that area was quite dangerous which for few years i never went there . But i knew that i can take care of myself . Hani asked me to go coz i promised him last night . So i stuck in the middle . Lastly my decision was , i will go . I reached early . While walking , then at 3.30 i waited for Aiman infront of the Sushi . Guess WHAT ?? Few minutes later he was there ! Oh i'm glad that he remembered but sadly Sis Sya was not there :( Something happened to her which had been settled by Aiman . I was so excited to talk to her . But nevermind . We took our seat and had a long talked at Sushi King . He was so hungry , until the soy sauce and the wasabi spilt at his uniform . Fara should know this ! HAHA . Then after eating , we checked each other school stuffs coz we bet for something . Next we went to the bookstore coz i need to buy again , the new stationery . He treat me (: Where i han ran all over the bookstore to catch him so that i can stopped him from paying . Heh i lost , let him paid . At 5 , we went back . It was fun , well since its like my birthday celebration coz we supposed to celebrate it earlier . Hani , did you had fun with Muadz and Fahmi ? answer me at your blog . Btw , Aiman told me something bout you Hani that makes me laughed . That's it for today . I felt so sorry for you Sis Sya . We , Naddy and Aiman promised that we're gonna treat you something :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1450963939753842498?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1450963939753842498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1450963939753842498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1450963939753842498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1450963939753842498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-at-home-haha-im-happy-for-that.html' title='logistics puts it off ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-6249294116454590895</id><published>2009-04-15T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T01:34:23.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>come on ,</title><content type='html'>Fun , thats for school today . Chemistry period we had to be with  our partner . I'm with Saph :) We're lucky , well at least it helps us a lot . Then during english , teacher was not in the class . So while doing our homework , Liyana , Fatin , Yan Mei and me , we talked about our primary school life . How nerd we were that time . And we laughed a lot ! Yan Mei said she was naughty and i said that i am more talkative before compared to now . So the conversation between us was on and on . Suddenly , someone came to us and asked , do you guys have dimples ? She was like 'Nadiah adeeee' . Haha suddenly . I was blurr , what i can do was laughed , coz they had nothing to do . Recess time i met the English teacher to ask about the English project that Aiman told me which will organise by their school . But sadly , the teacher told me that she didn't get any news about that . Then i went to meet my Chemistry teacher , we had our discussion since i'm the Chemistry Rep . I was a lil bit sleepy at school today because last night i webcam with Aiman the buddy from 9 to 2.30 . We studied together through webcam , it was fun until i was asleep infront of the laptop without offline . HAHA . Oh and i did something during agama class . I'll upload the picture as soon as i got it from Hani . Oh this Sunday will be the taekwondo tournament , should i join ? I'm still thinking . Hani offering Aiman to join too . I bet you Hani , she would rather go to the tuition than the tournament . He's smart now . 1st May is coming ! Oh i need to plan by now what should i do as a suprise on his birthday . I'm buying the present next week . I'll get more than one present of course ! I have suprise for you , that's my promised . I'll make you happy like what you did to me on my birthday yup buddy . Oh plans ! I'm excited:) I went back with Hani today with the driver . She dropped Hani at the public library , his meeting muadz . While in the car , i saw Muadz walking towards the library . He was with his blurr and unemotional expreassions . I said hye to him and i told him that Hani was inside . He smiled and waved his hand . Seriously Hani , he was unemotinal as normal . haha .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-6249294116454590895?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/6249294116454590895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=6249294116454590895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6249294116454590895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6249294116454590895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-on.html' title='come on ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1040628330927114331</id><published>2009-04-13T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T04:16:30.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can't it get clearer ?</title><content type='html'>Song by Michael Buble - Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a falling star&lt;br /&gt;You're the getaway car&lt;br /&gt;You're the line in the sand&lt;br /&gt;When I go too far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;On an August day&lt;br /&gt;And you're the perfect thing to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you play it coy&lt;br /&gt;But it's kinda cute&lt;br /&gt;Oh when you smile at me&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't pretend&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know it's true&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you can see it&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life&lt;br /&gt;And through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you&lt;br /&gt;You make me sing&lt;br /&gt;You're every line&lt;br /&gt;You're every word&lt;br /&gt;You're everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a carousel&lt;br /&gt;You're a wishing well&lt;br /&gt;And you light me up&lt;br /&gt;When you ring my bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a mystery&lt;br /&gt;You're from outer space&lt;br /&gt;You're every minute of my every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;That I'm your man&lt;br /&gt;And I get to kiss you baby&lt;br /&gt;Just because I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever comes our way&lt;br /&gt;We'll see it through&lt;br /&gt;And you know&lt;br /&gt;That's what our love can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life&lt;br /&gt;And through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you&lt;br /&gt;You make me sing&lt;br /&gt;You're every line&lt;br /&gt;You're every word&lt;br /&gt;You're everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so la la la la, la la la&lt;br /&gt;So la la la la, la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life&lt;br /&gt;And through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you&lt;br /&gt;You make me sing&lt;br /&gt;You're every line&lt;br /&gt;You're every word&lt;br /&gt;You're everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're every song&lt;br /&gt;And I sing along&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're my everything&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So la la la la, la la la&lt;br /&gt;So la la la la, la la-la-la, la la la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1040628330927114331?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1040628330927114331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1040628330927114331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1040628330927114331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1040628330927114331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/cant-it-get-clearer.html' title='can&apos;t it get clearer ?'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8070612213146885897</id><published>2009-04-09T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:01:38.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monitorize ,</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i was not in school , i'm sick :(&lt;br /&gt;There's no one at school who called me and asked wether i'm ok or not , &lt;br /&gt;Well , last minute , i went to the mall , i spent time with my sister and aiman .&lt;br /&gt;Since they were too excited to meet . Again , i treat them sushi .&lt;br /&gt;Someone called me , and told me bout the rumours bout what i wore when going to KL . I wore , orange skinny and oh a top , very simple right ? ahh seriously pathetic if it should be the issue . I don't like to talk much .&lt;br /&gt;Its non of your business , even Mahirah and Amirah Lai was not satisfied with those typical minded . Seriously , u have to explore your own world before entering other people's world . Whatelse to tell yeah ? Oh on tuesday i went for the semi final BM debate , St.George vs Al-Mashoor , of course we lose then for the other group , &lt;br /&gt;SMK Abdullah Munshi vs Methodhist Boys School and Aiman's school which is SMK Abdullah Munshi won . So nice that they get to go to the final . I went to support him , what's wrong right ? But yeah at last , still Al-Mashoor won . At the end of the event , we took puctures , HAHA . Well , Aiman was like 'U promised, now you can' and i'm like 'why not, that's not a big deal' .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8070612213146885897?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8070612213146885897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8070612213146885897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8070612213146885897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8070612213146885897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/monitorize.html' title='monitorize ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8348366838717837417</id><published>2009-04-05T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T04:19:55.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its how u stand</title><content type='html'>Few days i didn't update my blog . Actually i was in KL for two days , Friday and Saturday , went there for debate . The english debaters which is Andrianna , Mei Yen , Qaleeda , Rachel , Amirah , Andrea and Me . It was fun but really tiring . I was sick when i'm in KL . From the KL trip , Andrea , Rachel , Qaleeda and me were really close . Going anywhere together . Talked talked talked non-stop . We went for the debate workshop at the HELP university where all the debaters had to focus and interact with each other . I saw Azwa there . Andrea , Rachel and me was really excited . We asked her about her new school . I got new friends there . It was like a lot of people were there . They were nice to me . The boys was fun to talk too .  Oh they slept during the workshop , ahhh normal -.- Last night i reach home at 10.30 , was really tired . Nothing much i can say . Sorry for the boring updates .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8348366838717837417?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8348366838717837417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8348366838717837417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8348366838717837417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8348366838717837417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-how-u-stand.html' title='its how u stand'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-193942058475378374</id><published>2009-04-02T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T01:22:50.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>castspells of eclipse ~</title><content type='html'>Early in the morning i went for the debate competition . We arrived early at the school which conducting the competition which i can't tell here . So after waiting at the hall , i went out with my team , then someone told me , erm "aiman is here already , he's finding you" Okay so i stopped at the canteen and yes i saw him , he was registering , we both stunt looking at each other . Then , we had to take our breakfast and after breakfast we had quarantine . So it was like few hours , we can't go anywhere , just discuss in a room (each school each room) which the doors and windows were closed . QUARANTINE ! I'm dying waiting . At 11.45 , i went to the hall coz the competition will start at 12 , just imagine how long was the quarantine , we were there at 8 . St.George vs Convent DK . We wont !!! haha and Aiman's school won too . I was so happy that my school won . We did lots of hardwork . Then while the teachers were talking to each other and while the winners were shouting and sharing their happiness , suddenly Aiman came . He wispered , "Nadiah ikut saya" , then i'm like okay , i followed , we went outside where there's no one there . He opened his bag and brought out a box , he said "Happy Birthday , hope you're happy" . So i said thank youu buddy (: Thank you so much . Then suddenly everyone was looking at us . Everyone , from different school was looking . Then we both went into the hall . Ok , seriously all of them said that we're couple coz we seems to be really close . Hey , its normal yup . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the list of the love ones who wished me .&lt;br /&gt;1. Myra&lt;br /&gt;2. Wei Liang&lt;br /&gt;3. Hani&lt;br /&gt;4. Zack (:&lt;br /&gt;5. Mirah&lt;br /&gt;6. Dylla&lt;br /&gt;7. Deena&lt;br /&gt;8. Aiman (he was asleep , apology accepted)&lt;br /&gt;9. Saddy&lt;br /&gt;10. My debate team (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-193942058475378374?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/193942058475378374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=193942058475378374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/193942058475378374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/193942058475378374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/04/castspells.html' title='castspells of eclipse ~'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2417152112374347064</id><published>2009-03-30T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T09:16:55.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too much to laugh</title><content type='html'>ok , i chatted with my dance partner , and here i paste it . Just for fun . I'm bored :/ dying now of being bored .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; hi&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; hiii&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; how are you?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; i'm fine , you &lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i m fine too&lt;br /&gt; long time no see already&lt;br /&gt; become pretty d i think&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes yes ,, haha no getting more ugly i think&lt;br /&gt; now i'm very busy with studying , no time to go for dancing&lt;br /&gt; sad&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; A student always busy  &lt;br /&gt; i mean "A"&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yeah especially i'm in st.georges&lt;br /&gt; lots of work , not like normal school&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; ya.. ya.. i think so..&lt;br /&gt; so more you want to become lawyer&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes i am haha&lt;br /&gt; working hard now&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; come and dance when you free...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; can is it ?? coz i cant come every day&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; can... of course &lt;br /&gt; play around ... and learn something at sometime&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; wht day did you come&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i almost come everyday...&lt;br /&gt; because i got competition...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; when&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; may&lt;br /&gt; May&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; where ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; YMCA&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh no i missed the competition again&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; is ok...&lt;br /&gt; come and dance sometime when you free...&lt;br /&gt; no commitment, more relax &lt;br /&gt; because you are busy... competition did commitment&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yeah i miss dancing hmmm&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; now the teacher give the dancer for this competition a god offer &lt;br /&gt; good offer&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; really&lt;br /&gt; tell me more&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; she teach us everything any dance, everyday, until the competition&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; so good &lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; teach novice technical skill...&lt;br /&gt; even i join beginner&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; seriously i miss dancing but my schedule is very pack&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; just for RM...&lt;br /&gt; RM 100&lt;br /&gt; hahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; cheap !&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; but she said need to sign the commitment&lt;br /&gt; sometime you can come up and learn...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; weekdays afternoon i have tuition at night i need to do homework and study , weekends i have squash training&lt;br /&gt; isn't it pack ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; ............................ wah...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; hm sad&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; ask i said... arrange a time to come...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; and no transport &lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; if not you will forget everything&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; my mum is busy &lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i got mah...&lt;br /&gt;  if you don mind&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; you want ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; sometime only mah is ok...&lt;br /&gt; every weeks once also ok...&lt;br /&gt; every day... i buy a car for you is better&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; what mah ? hahaha broken english (:&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes yes why not you buy ,&lt;br /&gt; so good&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; ok ... i buy...&lt;br /&gt; mini coupe&lt;br /&gt; make of BMW&lt;br /&gt; park infront of your car..&lt;br /&gt; give you my key&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; wow ,,, hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; you also no liscen to drive&lt;br /&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; but i can drive&lt;br /&gt; my mum always ask me &lt;br /&gt; haha curi2&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; .............  &lt;br /&gt; your mum ask you to drive?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes sometimes when she is tired&lt;br /&gt; why ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; supermom make a superdaughter &lt;br /&gt; fortunately my car got air bag&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; haha &lt;br /&gt; but when its on a peak hour she won't let me coz sometime got police&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; ya... is danger...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes yes&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i got many car, but give to those who don have liscen&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; today is wht date ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; make me trouble every time&lt;br /&gt; today 30 of march&lt;br /&gt; why?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh haha 2nd april , remember that day&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; competition?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; no&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; what day?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; MY BIRTHDAY , thursday&lt;br /&gt; hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; really&lt;br /&gt; really&lt;br /&gt; really&lt;br /&gt; really&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes yes , a car for me ? haha yes&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; when you got a liscen first..&lt;br /&gt;  this what can i promise...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh that will be another few years&lt;br /&gt; really ?&lt;br /&gt; you promised ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; this year... chose other present first&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; really ? this year&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; if that day you dance novice and got a liscen...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; got present ?&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; then i buy for you...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; no i can't ask for present , its not nice&lt;br /&gt; if asking&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; this year got..&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; wht ???&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; is nice to ask me the present..&lt;br /&gt; if you got something to exchange&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; exchange wht ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; if you dance novice.... and licsen then i buy you a car...&lt;br /&gt; this is exchange already&lt;br /&gt; hahha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh hahahaha really , i dnt believe that u will buy me a car&lt;br /&gt; its that so easy to buy a friend a car ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; wht hahahahaha ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i m not buy a friend car&lt;br /&gt; i m buy for a good person a car&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; woah i'm good ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; even if i don know someone... i will buy them... if there are good&lt;br /&gt; you ah...&lt;br /&gt; not really confirm yet&lt;br /&gt; hhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh thats good , you are good (:&lt;br /&gt;okayh !&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; but 90% d&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; haha okayh&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i busy then you and pressure currently...&lt;br /&gt; i also come to dance&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; really , haha my mum&lt;br /&gt; she wants me to focus on study&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; you can make it some time to relex mah~~~&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; haha yeah i know&lt;br /&gt; remember the date yeah !&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; 2nd of april&lt;br /&gt; ist?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes clever !&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i will...&lt;br /&gt; now trouble to think of your present already&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; haha sorry then if its trouble you , you don't have to give also nevermind&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i will buy it and put it dance club..&lt;br /&gt; wait until you come and collect&lt;br /&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; then i have to go there ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; if not how?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; its ok , i will go there&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; .......... ^o^&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; hehe...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; i will go there&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; if only i buy&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; ok&lt;br /&gt; if not i won't go &lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i will buy... no matter what happen&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh really&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; if i not buy... i will disappear forever &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; ok we will see&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; ok... deal?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes deal!&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; ok... &lt;br /&gt; topic...&lt;br /&gt; topic stop here...&lt;br /&gt; i make another assumption &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt; sadly ,&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; if i buy you a present and dissapear forever &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; then ?&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; if not buy then not dissapear&lt;br /&gt; you choose what?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; buy me is better (:&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; hahha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; if you dissapear , i dnt have my dance partner already&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; no no no you misunderstand&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; then&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; that is another assumption&lt;br /&gt; if i buy you a present then i will disappear , if not buy you then will not disappear , you choose which one?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; not buy me &lt;br /&gt; haha of course not buy me&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; no no no&lt;br /&gt; if the really thing come true.. you maybe will chose buy you in the future...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; really , no no better don't&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i will give you a big test in the future... see which one you choose&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; okayh no problem&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; you will chose buy you~~~&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; for ....&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; buy you then i disappear forever&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; then better don't buy . i'm priceless haha .&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; not buy you..&lt;br /&gt; buy you a thing i mean&lt;br /&gt; like just now i said...&lt;br /&gt; chose between one lah....&lt;br /&gt; ~~~~~~~@_@&lt;br /&gt; you r priceless i know... &lt;br /&gt; nobody can buy you...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt; you make the choice&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; .............&lt;br /&gt; tmr got study?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes on friday i'm going to kl&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i just back from kl yesterday. ... but will be there again a week later...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh haha for wht&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; for somethings ...&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt; you?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; for wwht things&lt;br /&gt; to meet yr girlfriend is it&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; for nothings... is my things...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; hahahaaha&lt;br /&gt; for business lah&lt;br /&gt; ~_~&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; i'm going there for english debate&lt;br /&gt; wht business are you doing&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i don know..&lt;br /&gt; looking around...&lt;br /&gt; and buy a car...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; wow wht car&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; cheap car... for me...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh i see&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; i m poor now...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; but BMW for me&lt;br /&gt; why poor ???&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; your must set in your mind, 2009 i m poor&lt;br /&gt; 2011 i m rich....&lt;br /&gt; then BMW for you&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; thts good&lt;br /&gt; why now u r poor&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; why poor, poor is poor lah (sorry for this lah") &lt;br /&gt; everyday eat white rice only&lt;br /&gt; because my dad not rich&lt;br /&gt; i m just gradute...&lt;br /&gt; so give me some time&lt;br /&gt; is it can  be the reason?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; no&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; this is fact&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; we st.george girls student had been trained to give an acceptable eason&lt;br /&gt; *reason&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; my reason is a only reason already&lt;br /&gt; i have a critical thinking &lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; its ok then&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; debate what?&lt;br /&gt; what topic?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; not sure yet&lt;br /&gt; i dnt even practise&lt;br /&gt; i prefer spontaniously&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; good...&lt;br /&gt; in future... i can debate with you above something&lt;br /&gt; to improve my QC&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; that is why i want to be a lawyer&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; above = about&lt;br /&gt; lawyer is good...&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt; wei liang&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; must  got critical thinking&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; me too&lt;br /&gt; i m sorry&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; why&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; you why?&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; i'm sleepy&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; me too&lt;br /&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; i need to off now&lt;br /&gt; hahaha &lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; me too&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; same!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; ok good night , remember the date , ahha&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; that is why i said me too in the beginning&lt;br /&gt; already&lt;br /&gt; ok... &lt;br /&gt; bye&lt;br /&gt;  HonestCheater   says:&lt;br /&gt; oh haha&lt;br /&gt; bye&lt;br /&gt;wei liang &lt;my neck injure, so pain&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt; bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2417152112374347064?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2417152112374347064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2417152112374347064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2417152112374347064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2417152112374347064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-much-to-laugh.html' title='too much to laugh'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7649002329470375117</id><published>2009-03-28T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:16:59.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not over you ,</title><content type='html'>i spent my weekends at the mall on saturday , i got a new ballerina flats and a flattie . 2 shoes to go to KL (: Oh well , i'm dying with my mum when we're at the mall . Can't control myself at all . I asked for everything HAHA . Nothing much happened on Saturday , it was a shopping day , so i turn up as a crazy girl . The next day which is on Sunday , I went to USM to with Dylla to meet Aiman there . I want to help him . At least i can help him to get more ideas about the competition . So we went to discuss at the USM's cafe for like 1 and half hour . Suprisingly , he's really good with he's debate . While he was talking , i started to process his new handphone while Dylla was online using my laptop . Now i know your secret Aiman , PINK theme and you got so panic when i noticed about it  . hee i'm good (:&lt;br /&gt;At night , which is now , i just got back from shopping . I got a new top and a present for my cousin , cool ! I can't wait for this coimg thurday , its going to be a big 'WOAAAHHH' . That's all .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7649002329470375117?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7649002329470375117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7649002329470375117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7649002329470375117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7649002329470375117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-spent-my-weekends-at-mall-on-saturday.html' title='not over you ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1510344464323615873</id><published>2009-03-26T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T08:48:19.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>typical minded</title><content type='html'>go and find your own world with the people of the same minded , you don't deserve to talk to me ! Elaborations of the title up there ! You must be thinking why am i saying that . So i'll tell you more . Just now i went to TAB for the debate . So yes , just to watch the first group to compete their final today , my school will compete with the group 3 on 2nd april . The schools are SMK Abdullah Munshi , SMK(P) Agama AL-Mashoor and one more school which i can't remember its name. When i entered TAB i said 'woah' haha so it explains everything . But to me the students were really rude to me . I mean they are typical , as simple as THAT ! The girls are okay , friendly , but the boys , ahaha normal rite ? But hey , this is too much , where i just shut my mouth coz its not my school . So whatever . I texted aiman , that i feel like crying coz the words are really unacceptable . Then he replied 'can i talk to your teacher? Today i didn't go to school , or you want me to go there and kick them ?' HAHA at least it makes me laugh for a few seconds . Was so glad that for group 1 St.Xavier's won , SMK Georgetown didn't managed to win .  St.Xavier's did a very good job , mannn ! When the competition ended , i went out and wished the boys congrats , it was so good , and they replied thank you politely . OMG , seriously we were impressed by them . So yeah we're trying our best on next week . But i'm going to compete with my bestfriend , Aiman , how could i ? Cheh . He's good in debate . Well , i'll try my best and one word from me at least can make him melt right ?? He said that . So yeah i'll stop now , that was my update (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1510344464323615873?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1510344464323615873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1510344464323615873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1510344464323615873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1510344464323615873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/typical-minded.html' title='typical minded'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-6768463867060154173</id><published>2009-03-19T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:04:28.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unstoppable , Continously ?</title><content type='html'>Again today i went to GP with Hani ! 2 days we've been in GP . Actually it was four of us who went there . Hani , Zack , Me and an unknown person who i can't tell anyone . PRIVATE seyh ! Hani's mum picked me up at home and so we went GP . Arrived there , bought the movie tickets for four of us . Zack treat me , Hani is jealous ? Yes ? (: Next was Daytona's betting time ! HAHA oh no Ikhwan , miss you ah ! Guess what , this time i really couldn't make it to get at least 2nd place . Zack won for the both games ! Hani was shouting , coz her standard was lower than yesterday . BLURP !&lt;br /&gt;I got 3rd , i crashed in to the UNKNOWN's car alot today . Pity you !  Then we went to have our lunch since we still had time and Zack and Me was hungry . So both of them eat too ! Hani was with her ice cream , YUMMY ! At 3 we shoot to the cinema to watch the movie . Seriously the movie was awesome . Hani had to leave earlier with the UNKNOWN , haha .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-6768463867060154173?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/6768463867060154173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=6768463867060154173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6768463867060154173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6768463867060154173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/unstoppable-continously.html' title='Unstoppable , Continously ?'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-6357289075329071199</id><published>2009-03-18T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:31:43.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it starts and ends</title><content type='html'>I went to GP today with Hani , Muadz , Soleh , Ikhwan , Adam and Naim . Zack supposed to go , but nevermind , he got something to do . Actually i was not in the mood to go . I texted Hani , should i just stop from joining with u guys ? But hey , i've promised her last night to go . So promise will be a promise . I went to meet them at The Chicken Rice Shop . They were having their lunch . Oh my first impression was 'RAMAI' . Then Hani told that Adam and Naim had to leave . So left just five of us . After that we went to the mobile phone shop coz i want to reload . Then to the Surau , wait for them to pray . Next we shoot to the Big Apple to celebrate Ikhwan's birthday there . A lot of funny things happened here . HAHA all of them were bullied by Hani . COMOT heh kene chocolate . Choclate everywhere , at their face , hands and bags . Everyone needs tissues ! So yeah we took a lot of tissues , then we can't stand already , its sticky ! We went to the toilet and washed it off . At 3 , we went to watched movie , the movie was weird where at the end we had to pause as in we thought its already ends but its not , HAHA . Movie ends , so we went to the place where we get to play games ! Okay it was Daytona time , betting is normal between Hani and Ikhwan . Today we played around 6 to 7 games i think . Can't stop and everyone was willing to treat . I managed to get 2nd . It was Muadz 1st time but he managed to get 1st ! Game over , so Soleh wanted to buy bags , so we brought him to have a look at all the shop that are selling bags . Then , oh sadly my driver is already here . I had to leave them although i don't want , that was the harder part . HAHA . Okay , today was FUN . &lt;br /&gt;Pictures are here !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXwq1zWUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/fxs8hp345LI/s1600-h/Image276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXwq1zWUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/fxs8hp345LI/s320/Image276.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314484791430830402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXwqJ_75I/AAAAAAAAAOg/PZCMJhCH9no/s1600-h/Image271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXwqJ_75I/AAAAAAAAAOg/PZCMJhCH9no/s320/Image271.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314484791247105938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXwM9GlJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ZpMj7yRLglU/s1600-h/Image265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXwM9GlJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ZpMj7yRLglU/s320/Image265.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314484783408387218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXvRqqkZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/PfqQ8G7mKrY/s1600-h/Image257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXvRqqkZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/PfqQ8G7mKrY/s320/Image257.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314484767493362066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-6357289075329071199?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/6357289075329071199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=6357289075329071199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6357289075329071199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6357289075329071199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-starts-and-ends.html' title='it starts and ends'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/ScDXwq1zWUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/fxs8hp345LI/s72-c/Image276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-6129870623788579025</id><published>2009-03-16T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T02:40:37.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Protected Mode ,</title><content type='html'>on monday i should be going to tuition at 1.45 til 6.45 , then at 1 i received a call from mira and she said tuition has been cancelled . Okay that was great , i mean i'm in the mood of holiday . I texted aiman and inform him that tuition has been cancelled .  I called zack , and he said , that was great too , he's coming . So yeah today i spent time with love , then when he's back i start to call fara . We had a long talk . Omg ! I miss Aron already , i mean his words that makes me wanna talk to him . Haha . Just imagine , next week there's no squash training , saaaaaaaaaaad ! Okay Mira and me planning to go to the USM squash courts to play squash since next saturday there's no training . That will be fun , but oh without coach . i spend my weekends at the mall , on saturday i asked my mum to drop me at GP coz he'll be going there with his friend . So we met at MPH , i was there reading book . We met there , talk talk and take some pictures . Oh help i'm dying of being bored , i have nothing to say , i'm out of words !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-6129870623788579025?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/6129870623788579025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=6129870623788579025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6129870623788579025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6129870623788579025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/protected-mode.html' title='Protected Mode ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2529622437646342619</id><published>2009-03-13T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T23:41:40.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>she got the move , shake the world</title><content type='html'>i just got back from the squash training .&lt;br /&gt;Saturday , as usual , i'll be having my squash training .&lt;br /&gt;I reached there earlier , so wait for my coach to come ,&lt;br /&gt;then i went to asked him .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONVERSATION &lt;br /&gt;Nads : Aaron , i want to buy a new squash racket . How much is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Aron : Oh yeah for the racket we have lots of range of prices . Just tell me which one do you want . I prefer you to buy the professional racket used by the athletes . &lt;br /&gt;Nads : okay i'm buying it today .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : Ok come and follow me to the rackets room . &lt;br /&gt;Nads : Fine .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : Naaah you can choose what colour do you want .&lt;br /&gt;Nads : I'm confused , i like the yellow and blue one . But i don't think so its a good quality .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : Oh u like that want , its up to you , you make the choice . You are the one who is going to use it .&lt;br /&gt;Nads : Nope , nope , seriously i'm blank . Which one do you prefer ? I'll let you choose for me .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : Silver one is the best , good for you .&lt;br /&gt;Nads : Okay i'll take that one .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : I'll fix it for you . Just wait a moment , don't worry our training  starts at 9 .&lt;br /&gt;Nads : I know , take your time .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the conversation went on and on . We talked alot , nonsense stuffs . Haha . So after that i had my training . This week i am really happy with my improvement , my coach , Aron said that too , you are getting better :) the way u swing the racket is nice , he said . Then while playing squash we talk , haha . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONVERSATION &lt;br /&gt;Aron : Your school all students get an exacellent result For SPM , i heard that . No failures right ?&lt;br /&gt;Nads : Yes most of them got straight A's . there's one student got 13 A1 .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : Omg ! 13 subjects ? Your taking how many subjects for SPM ?&lt;br /&gt;Nads : Just 10 . &lt;br /&gt;Aron : Oh why you guys are so &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;gelojoh ? My time i just took 9 , that time 9 was like the most . How you all managed to get an excellent result ?&lt;br /&gt;Nads : Hey , work hard laaaa . You said 10 is gelojoh ? HAHAHA , now days  most of them took 10 subjects . Its like 10 subject is the standard now .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : Oh yeah , i'm in government school before . All the budak nakal nakal .&lt;br /&gt;Nads : What school is it ? PFS ?&lt;br /&gt;Aron : Government school .. and i was in primary school before .&lt;br /&gt;Nads : Yeah i know ! I was in primary school before and now i'm in government school . What were you talking ? the name of your school please .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : (Smiling) . Oh yeah later Nicol Ann David  is coming , around 9.30 .&lt;br /&gt;Nads : For what ? She's in Penang ?&lt;br /&gt;Aron : What place is this ? Where is she from ?&lt;br /&gt;Nads : This is squash centre , of course she is from Penang .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : So , takkan she's coming here to play ping pong or badminton kot ! Tau pun she's from penang , so ?&lt;br /&gt;Nads : Errr YOUUUU ! Okayh fineee !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really like to talk a lot , but it was fun having a sporting and funny coach . At least he's not that strict . So the training ends earlier . We went to the cafe and saw Nicol , she was there having some drink . Again the conversation goes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior : Omg ! She is so HANDSOME !&lt;br /&gt;Aron : HAHAHA  , oh no , how can all the sggs students get A1 ? Tell me . Like that , a girl , she said handome , HAHAHA !&lt;br /&gt;Nads : Youuuuu ! hahaha . Aron do you have marker ? I want to borrow yours .&lt;br /&gt;Aron : I'll get one for you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah , we took photos with her and she signed at my racket . The coaches were really sporting . There's one coach who really liked to ask me for a marker and Aron , he was like , one photo with Nicol , pay me ! One autograph , pay me ! You talk a lot Aron . Then , we when to the court to see Nicol playing the squash , we learn some techniques from her . Sat there around 30 minutes , then i went off , my mum was already outside waiting for me . Today was fun fun oh FUN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola pictures !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sbs_ncNecyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/L7KcEBvfgEg/s1600-h/DSC02711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sbs_ncNecyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/L7KcEBvfgEg/s320/DSC02711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312910132233794338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2529622437646342619?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2529622437646342619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2529622437646342619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2529622437646342619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2529622437646342619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-got-move-shake-world.html' title='she got the move , shake the world'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Sbs_ncNecyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/L7KcEBvfgEg/s72-c/DSC02711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8879639839139973673</id><published>2009-03-12T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:21:13.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>but its over ,</title><content type='html'>I didn't post any blog for a week !&lt;br /&gt;Oh i just can't wait for today ;)&lt;br /&gt;Blog , here i come , haha .&lt;br /&gt;Oh exam was like . grrrrrr !&lt;br /&gt;I did study ! But haha its normal for sggs papers to be that hard .&lt;br /&gt;They really squeezed it . Physics is simple , but yeah , &lt;br /&gt;if the first question is wrong , then you'll dead til the end !&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry , i didn't expected it will come out like that , &lt;br /&gt;seriously , its more to the negative temperature . I'm okay with&lt;br /&gt;English , Add Math , BM and haha oh Sivic ! Bio was fine , but paper 2 ,&lt;br /&gt;the experiment was weird , we didn't even did that before .&lt;br /&gt;Whatever !&lt;br /&gt;Oh history , i'm lovin it ! Mod Maths was making me crazy .&lt;br /&gt;Most of it is from form 3 topics , SWEAT ! It should be coming out from $form 4 topics LAAA okayh ! Evryone was like , i'm DEAD this exam .&lt;br /&gt;Its not that we didn't study , we georgian , haha always study yup , &lt;br /&gt;its just that the teachers are really good in testing us .&lt;br /&gt;Last exam was Bio , then after the exam ended , my english teacher came to me and asked .&lt;br /&gt;CONVERSATION (she called me Zulaikha) &lt;br /&gt;Miss K : So are you coming with us (english debate team) to KL .&lt;br /&gt;Zulaikha : Yeah i am .&lt;br /&gt;Miss K : Confirm u can go ? Have you asked you parents Zulaikha ?&lt;br /&gt;Zulaikha : Yeah yeah i'm sure . My parents will not have any problem with it .&lt;br /&gt;Miss K : School's are paying , we're going on the 3rd April til 4th April . Just 2         days . I want all the sggs debaters to get more idea by going to this &lt;br /&gt;         workshop . Later , come to my table and write down your details .&lt;br /&gt;Zulaikha : Okayh no problem .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went , &lt;br /&gt;Miss K : Where's Zulaikha ??&lt;br /&gt;Zulaikha : Yes yes i'm here .&lt;br /&gt;Miss K : Take note about the date we're going . Last minute cancellation will &lt;br /&gt;         have to give explanations to headmistress . I hope u didn't cancel .&lt;br /&gt;Zulaikha : Yes i'm okay with it , i'm not having any problem . I'll be going .&lt;br /&gt;Miss K : Good girl .&lt;br /&gt;Zulaikha : HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah on that day as stated above , i'll be going to KL for the debate workshop . &lt;br /&gt;All the anglish debaters are going . 8 names are on the list . Amira Lai , Devaki , Azwa and Andrea are going too . So yeah i'm in both BM and English debate team . &lt;br /&gt;Aiman told me that on 2nd April is the competition for BM . So if i'm joining , i'll be really pack , coz just imagine , the next day i have to go for English . Oh Oh ! But i'm okay with it , i'll arrange my schedule . &lt;br /&gt;*Blog updated !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8879639839139973673?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8879639839139973673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8879639839139973673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8879639839139973673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8879639839139973673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/but-its-over.html' title='but its over ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2515741709161252169</id><published>2009-03-07T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:49:22.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bold , italic , the way you stand up</title><content type='html'>I'm not supposed to update my blog til next week , but something was fun happening yesterday , so i am here to spell it all over my blog !&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday , i woke up as usual 6.30 in the morning , getting ready to go to my squash training . My mum sent me there . It was like this , my mum sent me to the wrong place :( cheh i had to walk for like 2km , to the squash international centre coz my mum went off already , i was so panic actually , i rang mira lots of time to get to know where's the squash centre . So , after giving the attendance , we went for an hour warming up at the Dumbar Hill . We played some game , it was fun . I LOSE :( Then we jog back to the squash centre . We took all our bags and racquet to the court . Our coaches were already there , waiting for us . Ok , i got a very very very cool and handsome coach , haha . So we did some training for an hour with full of laughters . The juniors were laughing non stop , and the coach was really sporting . He was resembling the way i laugh . He asked me to look at the ball as in focus , but after that i'll look at him , then he was like , you look at the ball , and again i look at him , he said ball , and i look at him . And the juniors laughs . Okay actually i didn't look at the ball because i just felt that it was weird , he asked me to look at the ball for like few minutes , doesn't make sense . I can focus , its just that they are laughing at the back . After one hour traning , we went back , next week the coach told us that we will be having a training again . After the training , i went to GP with my mum , she did some shopping and i'm tired . OMG ! Everything is on sale* The while walking , i saw Amie , haha ! I told my mum that i want to hangout with her . My mum of course allowed me . Amie was there because she had to perform for the cheer . We went to starbucks for a long talk . We gossips a lot , about everyone . Okay i have to stop here . Amie is my good gossip friend and she's also a good listener . The cheer leaders were there too at the starbucks . We talked like 2 hours , then my mum called me and i have to go back home . I left Amie and byeeee GP ! Haha .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2515741709161252169?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2515741709161252169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2515741709161252169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2515741709161252169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2515741709161252169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/03/bold-italic-way-you-stand-up.html' title='bold , italic , the way you stand up'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2469859647349425321</id><published>2009-02-28T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:33:59.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>legs out of the border</title><content type='html'>Today is the sports day to all the Georgian . &lt;br /&gt;St. George Girls School 55th Sports Day .&lt;br /&gt;I reached at the staduem at 10.30 , it was exactly the time for us to be there .&lt;br /&gt;I saw Hani , stop by and had a talk with her . She was finding for purple house &lt;br /&gt;t-shirt .&lt;br /&gt;I went to the grand stand and put all my bags . I started to apply the sunblock with Mira , all over our body . Oh i'm not willing to let my skin get sunburn .&lt;br /&gt;Em Sya and Syikin was not there yet . After that , went down to eat , had a talk with the normies . Then went back to the grand stand .&lt;br /&gt;While giving supports to the Nightingale athletes , suddenly , my handphone rang .&lt;br /&gt;I answered the call although the prefect was just right behind of me , uhhh nevermind .&lt;br /&gt;Guess what ??? Nazmi called ! He was here , he's finding me , he was like , "U are wearing what colour?" and i said "blue with the pink cap" . Then after talking to him , i turned back and oh yeah i saw you Nazmi ! Haha lama tak jumpa u lah Immy ! KAMI rindu kau ! Oh he's with his friends , all the boys . Then he texted me , oh i see u ! HAHA . Amie came to me and we were supposed to go for jog at the back of the staduem , just for warming up . so yes we went for run , not a jog ! While running , Aisha was there too , she was warming up for her event which is 4 by 100m . Keep running , and there's lot of boys doing their warming up coz they will be running next . Uhh as i said , they are so called athlete . And after few rounds running , jogging and walking , i went back to the grand stand to have some drinks . I left Amie coz she still wants to run . Sadly , this year there's no Chung Lings Highschool students . I was hoping for them to come coz last year they won , can't wait to see them running again this year . But errrh :/ Still i can see that last year was wayyyy better and the boys athlete was wayyyy better than this year . PFS did not managed to get gold . It was St.Xaviers who at the 1st place . &lt;br /&gt;Nightingale lose ! Cheh , seriously , sir we need youuu !&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the pictures that i took during the sports day . &lt;br /&gt;Actually there are more , but just have a look at the one i upload .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2469859647349425321?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2469859647349425321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2469859647349425321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2469859647349425321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2469859647349425321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/legs-out-of-border.html' title='legs out of the border'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5715658958379906645</id><published>2009-02-27T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T05:25:33.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i got back the beat</title><content type='html'>I just went back from tuition ,&lt;br /&gt;it was as normal , the class was funny and fun , &lt;br /&gt;after picking me up from the tuition , i asked my driver to drop me at GP ,&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i went to take back my hp , which was on serviced for 1 week ,&lt;br /&gt;Finally , &lt;br /&gt;                              I GOT BACK MY HANDPHONE &lt;br /&gt;Naaah how much i miss the songs and the pictures in my handphone .&lt;br /&gt;I'm super happy now ! HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;While walking back to the car , &lt;br /&gt;i went to this shop , and guess what , i got stuck !!!&lt;br /&gt;i bought one green top , my driver had to wait . &lt;br /&gt;Btw , today i'm not feeling well , oh headache , even now !&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go for sports day tomorrow , &lt;br /&gt;Is it something new will happen or is it last year was better ?&lt;br /&gt;I bet , from the rehersal , i can see that last year was better ,&lt;br /&gt;the band and all the performances that makes the sports day life up .&lt;br /&gt;Oh i'll be shouting for Chung Ling's Highschool athlete tomorrow ,&lt;br /&gt;they're are so called athlete , with the brain and the looks .&lt;br /&gt;HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Safn-72PJNI/AAAAAAAAANY/KzxNQx5OscY/s1600-h/Image193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Safn-72PJNI/AAAAAAAAANY/KzxNQx5OscY/s320/Image193.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307465754282501330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today , oh yeah here is my picture on the rehersal day , just one picture . That day during the rehersal , i took medal for 4oom with Mira , us , Nightingale just managed to get a silver medal , well , its better than nothing right ??&lt;br /&gt;How i wish that Mr . Chong will be there at our sports day tomorrow .&lt;br /&gt;Sir , you gave supports to us , Nightingale , we need u !&lt;br /&gt;This is so desperate . Last year you were the one who shouted giving supports and took pictures of us . Georgian love you so much , especially the Lolita :( &lt;br /&gt;Come back pleaseeeee .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5715658958379906645?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5715658958379906645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5715658958379906645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5715658958379906645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5715658958379906645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-got-back-beat.html' title='i got back the beat'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/Safn-72PJNI/AAAAAAAAANY/KzxNQx5OscY/s72-c/Image193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3476533340651277020</id><published>2009-02-26T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T05:20:16.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>downsizing ,</title><content type='html'>old pictures , i just feel like posting it ,&lt;br /&gt;oh just for the memories ,&lt;br /&gt;and yeah i loveee them ;)&lt;br /&gt;they are the best part of my life , &lt;br /&gt;OH FRIENDS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaVisypWaI/AAAAAAAAANI/MQBk6xteM_A/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaVisypWaI/AAAAAAAAANI/MQBk6xteM_A/s320/DSC00596.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307093634274384290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaViYSeneI/AAAAAAAAANA/wH3BsucQyvc/s1600-h/l_fbcb3bb85049e866087a5591abfa142b%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaViYSeneI/AAAAAAAAANA/wH3BsucQyvc/s320/l_fbcb3bb85049e866087a5591abfa142b%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307093628770754018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaViYNZOTI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bp2YkQPa1l0/s1600-h/DSC01584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaViYNZOTI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bp2YkQPa1l0/s320/DSC01584.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307093628749429042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaViGc0yjI/AAAAAAAAAMw/_yBbgz9uJO4/s1600-h/DSC00974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaViGc0yjI/AAAAAAAAAMw/_yBbgz9uJO4/s320/DSC00974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307093623982311986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaVh7f9wbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/igl2laM1Jsc/s1600-h/DSC00969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaVh7f9wbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/igl2laM1Jsc/s320/DSC00969.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307093621042692530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaV_pRLZhI/AAAAAAAAANQ/P5sN8S0tza8/s1600-h/C_Z_N%24+43v_!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaV_pRLZhI/AAAAAAAAANQ/P5sN8S0tza8/s200/C_Z_N%24+43v_!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307094131544909330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the old pictures , &lt;br /&gt;Naaah , this is the very old picture of us , cousin ! Haha we were still small kids at this time . A lot of changes in us now . iloveyou cousin ; )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3476533340651277020?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3476533340651277020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3476533340651277020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3476533340651277020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3476533340651277020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/downsizing.html' title='downsizing ,'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SaaVisypWaI/AAAAAAAAANI/MQBk6xteM_A/s72-c/DSC00596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-332599093266902588</id><published>2009-02-24T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T04:30:14.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>turn it up , blow it upside down</title><content type='html'>Hooooyeaah ! I blogged about the lyrics on my last blog . I just felt that it was connected to me ;) Go and hear it ! Today was fun , really really fun . Today , there's only 20 students in the class , most of them went to the field to practice for the sports day , Dylla and Mira were at the field , so it was like i'm alone , haha .I mean without my bestfriends . &lt;br /&gt;I just felt like i like to talk to my new friends which is Ty and Han . They are cool . Today was fun coz for every subjects , what we did was our own homework and we can asked whatever we want to ask . Teacher was not teaching coz there were only few students in class . Addmaths was the best subject today , since we had the musics tu hear , funny hooo ! Sir , i'm the one with the jelly perfume smell , i admit it . Haha . I sprayed it then the sir was asking who's eating jelly ? I just pretended to be i'm not the one who did it , actually i was laughing inside , really laugh coz the students were saying that they smelled something nice . Only Ty , Han , Dylla , Mira and Naechi knows that the smell is from me . Woooot !&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Chemistry Rep and i'm packed with my duties . Siu Yee had accidentally trown the name list of the students who paid for the files , so its like i had to faced all their questions and i had to adjust the money management problem . I still need to settle all this . Siu Yee , i'm sorry , maybe you need to pay back all the balance . Its your fault . I can't help you . Then during Agama , the ustazah allowed us to join the form 1 and 2 for the astro event . So , Zoey was there . The students were shouting . There were only few form 4's inside the hall , hani was blurr . Pity you , but u watched it too . Then after all the activities ended , i went through the back door and suddenly Zoey was infront of me , so what else kaan ? Shake hand with him and he said see you again , HAHA . Suddenly i heard students calling him for autographs , then i'm settled with him , i'm the earliest one . So the others had to rush to take his autographs and shake hands . Okay he was cute , that's all . After walking beside him on the way to my driver's car , hee said again to me see you again , haha i cool kaaaan ? I know ! Overall today was fun , without any tension and i didn't have any homework , greaaaaat ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*To all Georgian , good luck for tomorrow . Run Run Run ! We'll be at the staduem . Nightingale can win this year . Go go Nightingale ! iloveyou Nightingale , cheh haha !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-332599093266902588?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/332599093266902588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=332599093266902588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/332599093266902588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/332599093266902588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/turn-it-up-blow-i-upside-down.html' title='turn it up , blow it upside down'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3145911388565733643</id><published>2009-02-21T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:57:07.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell him</title><content type='html'>Let me be patient let me be kind&lt;br /&gt;Make me unselfish without being blind&lt;br /&gt;Though I may suffer I'll envy it not&lt;br /&gt;And endure what comes&lt;br /&gt;Cause he's all that I got and&lt;br /&gt;Tell him... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I need him &lt;br /&gt;Tell him I love him And it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Tell him And it'll be alright And it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I may have faith to make mountains fall&lt;br /&gt;But if I lack love then I am nothin' at all&lt;br /&gt;I can give away everything I possess&lt;br /&gt;But left without love then I have no happiness&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm imperfect not without sin&lt;br /&gt;But now that I'm older all childish things end&lt;br /&gt;And tell him... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I need him &lt;br /&gt;Tell him I love him And it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Tell him And it'll be alright And it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be jealous&lt;br /&gt;And I won't be too proud&lt;br /&gt;Cause love is not boastful&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and love is not loud&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I need him&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I love him&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;Ya, ya, ya, ya... ya... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I may have wisdom and knowledge on Earth&lt;br /&gt;But if I speak wrong then what is it worth?&lt;br /&gt;See what we now know is nothing compared&lt;br /&gt;To the love that was shown when our lives were spared&lt;br /&gt;And tell him... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I need him&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I love him And it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Tell him And it'll be alright And it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Tell him And it'll be alright And it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Colbie Caillat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3145911388565733643?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3145911388565733643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3145911388565733643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3145911388565733643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3145911388565733643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/tell-him.html' title='tell him'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-3404874242688411342</id><published>2009-02-17T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T01:34:27.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby loveee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SZp_3q_C3xI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Z00MhRMgU0c/s1600-h/1_829647823l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SZp_3q_C3xI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Z00MhRMgU0c/s320/1_829647823l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303692105590431506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday girl ;) You're officially 16 now . HAHA , i'm waiting for the day to come . iloveyou ! Throw away all your sadness and here we are ready to make you happy . A perfume for you and from us , a suprise birthday celebration . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i attended the tuition . I asked my driver to send me to dylla's house first , then we went to the tuition together . Mirah was there too :P When i reached there , i registered , then actually the class has started . After settled all , we went in , all eyes staring at us , erm okay i was blurr , then there's few empty sits , the boys move aside and let us sit at their place , thanks , yes , the sir said they were gentlemen , HAHA . Then , i can't stop laughing , they made the class fun , oh i mean the boys ! Seriously , i just have to shut my mouth , can't laugh that loud like i'm at the school . Then i noticed that Aiman hasn't arrived yet . Suddenly , the door opened , here came my buddy ;) Pity you , you had to sit at the back , next class i'll reserve a sit for u okay ? Overall i can understand what's the sir was teaching , he's really good . At 7 we went back , Dylla , Mirah and Deena went back , left me and aiman , then we had a talk for few minutes . He was shocked i'm there , haha suprise .... ! Then i saw the dark blue car coming , means my driver was here , so i said bye to aiman and i went off . The first time i'm going for normal tuition but it was okay , more fun than the private tution and unbelievable , i like the way he taught us .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        DYLLA HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY LOVEEE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-3404874242688411342?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/3404874242688411342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=3404874242688411342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3404874242688411342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/3404874242688411342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/baby-loveee.html' title='baby loveee'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SZp_3q_C3xI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Z00MhRMgU0c/s72-c/1_829647823l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-9175059924418056703</id><published>2009-02-14T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:34:13.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake me up</title><content type='html'>my mum woke me up with her call , this is our conversation ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama  : N , so are you going to go for tuition today ? What time is the tuition ? &lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Erm(just woke up ) yeah probably i want to go , but i want on friday .All my friends took friday's class .&lt;br /&gt;Mama  : But on friday i'll be busy . Mama prefer N to take the class which is on Sunday .&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Heh malas la ma , normal tuition ni -.- last year kan private , it was better . Okay , i have one friend going on sunday . So i'll give him a call now . Later i'll call u back ?&lt;br /&gt;Mama  : As soon as possible N , mama is not in penang , i'll be rushing back home if you're going to tuition today .&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Okay i will , don't worry .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start to ring Aiman , and he did't answer me . Few minutes later , i recieved a call from him , and it goes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Hey Naddy ! U called ? Sorry i just finished bathing . Nak discuss bout tuition is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Hahaha cheh ! Yes , so , can i go today ? I takde kawan !&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Ask your friends to come on Sunday . But saya bkn kawan awk ke ?&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Haha yeah they won't change to sunday , Aiman ! You're my friends of course , tp u have your friends over there . You'll ignore me . You know , in study i like to do discussion .&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Me too ! We sit together okay ? They allowed to sit anywhere you want and &lt;br /&gt;        you can mix around .&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Oh yeah great ! But how am i gonna go up there ?&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Third floor Naddy , stairs kan ade .&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Err do u expect me to go up there alone ? No i won't ! 3rd floor , just &lt;br /&gt;        imagine .&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Okay i'll wait for u downstairs and we'll go up together then .&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Make sure u are there and your hp are on ! *warning !&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Aww tak tau lagi !&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Heh nak kene ke ? Please .&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Yela Yela , HAHAHHAHA .&lt;br /&gt;Naddy : Thanks , see you there .&lt;br /&gt;Aiman : Okay haha see u .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i called my mum , my mum said that why not you just go next week , and i'm like Ma ?? Dah janji dgn kawan . Please , please , i don't think i'll be back at home on time . Okay , btw , i prefer next week too ;) I need rest . Haha i texted Aiman again , and he was frustrated ! Naaah sorry , next week kayh ! &lt;br /&gt;After that i called Zack , he's going to english class . We get to talk for few minutes , full of laugh , HAHA . And i did told him i'm going to tuition today -.-&lt;br /&gt;It has been cancelled . Okay he asked me to take care and make sure i eat my breakfast for today , since i always skip my breakfast . And i promised .  &lt;br /&gt;That's all my sunday morning is full with conversation and i'm fresh up with Zack's voice o.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-9175059924418056703?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/9175059924418056703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=9175059924418056703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/9175059924418056703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/9175059924418056703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/wake-me-up.html' title='wake me up'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7957258090073325250</id><published>2009-02-12T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T06:30:46.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stop and stare</title><content type='html'>I decided to post a blog today coz i found that this week was freaking fun .&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday i reached at school and the first thing in my mind was i wanna meet Fara , she dissapeared for a moment , then at the end of the assembly , she came to us .&lt;br /&gt;What i did was , i ran towards her and give her a hug (: &lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying , seriously . I knew that Mirah has already cried :( I saw that Fara is crying . So i just controlled my emotion . Time is running so fast .&lt;br /&gt;And you have to be strong , we , your bestfriends , are always besides you , we will protect u !&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday , uhh this was where my bi teacher called me 'ZULAIKHA' haha i love it !&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to choose one of my bestfriend in the class and describe her . I felt like crying again , haha . I have more than one bestfriends in the class , i'm sorry to all , i had to choose only ONE and it was Dylla . Okay i chose her and i start talking and talking . It was fun coz everyone need to speak frankly about their bestfriends , what they look in a bestfriend , what they want their bestfriend to change in few aspects or by saying anything to their bestfriend . Wednesday went off .&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was very fun . BM , haha boredddd kot ! But the teacher makes everything clear and fun . I knew that i says word 'Sssshhhh' too much and it irritates you Fifa . HAHA actually i purposely do that . Luckyly you forgot to call me to answer the question during your prsentation , i was lucky ! Ssssshhhh ! &lt;br /&gt;Haha at the lab everyones knew that i can't meet Fifa , when i meet her i'll start saying that word and she will be like ' Eiiii geraammnyeee ' . She hide my Bio experiments paper , i was so panic ! How dare you ! HAHA . But actually we stick together , anything that i need i'll go to her and anything that she needs she'll come to me . And i'll start my word again . This is where she got ' so geram ' and she pushed me , haha you Cute (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's is all . I'm out of words*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7957258090073325250?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7957258090073325250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7957258090073325250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7957258090073325250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7957258090073325250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/stop-and-stare.html' title='stop and stare'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-4658963215201737546</id><published>2009-02-08T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T03:01:04.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>get those bright colours</title><content type='html'>I spend my weekends with my aunty , its was freakin fun , she just came back from US last week , so most of the time we spend together (:&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we did some shopping . I'm getting crazyyy . Seriously , i thought of buying lots of stuffs , since my aunty wants to watch the movie , so i decided to stop all it , we're running out of time . But still , i got my new flattie , its balck and gold , i wore it just for a try then my aunty saw and she said , it suites you , ok since she said that i straight away went to the counter and paid , i got the money from my dad already kaaaan . I helped my aunty to buy some bracelets for my cousins , they are not following . I miss them so much . So yeah new flattie for me ! That was just what i shopped yesterday , i thought of buying clothes , but it came out with a flattie , thats what we call shopping , its always without planning .&lt;br /&gt;When i walked at the skating level , i started to remember , Hani , Aiman , Dylla , Aliff , Mirah , Nazmi and all the others who went there on the reunion day . Seriously , i think we should do it again . Gather around 30 people and go for skating , gler riuh kaan HAHA . Damn ! I miss the moment , form 3 /: And the skating brother was there maybe yesterday . Again it makes me remembered of Aiman , he was soooo angry when the brother keep on saying that i'm his ex , eh hooo sorry , maybe our faceeee is the same , but hey , when i said its not , its NOT . That day Aiman went to him and said something , i don't know what it was , so he was like trying to play a fooled with the brother . Another memories , i nearly fell down , that's the part when i'll start to shout , haha malu kot most of them kenal i , so it was like people are staring , Nazmi shut up okayh !  Tunggu u datang , then i tau ape nak buat . Aiman and Hani were behind me , its it clear , 2 poeple okayh Nazmi , bukan he's the only one . Yes they helped me from fell down . Thanks a lotttt ! Aliff , the one and only penguin skaters , i heard that ! HAHA . I'll stop about it , if not i can go more far .   &lt;br /&gt;Today , we went to the Lone Pine hotel to have our lunch . My lunch was like a breakfast , i know i'm weird , cheese bread for me . Okay i'm diet . Is it clear ?&lt;br /&gt;We thought of going for shopping again , but oh i told my aunty we should just stop it coz u are going back tomorrow and i need time to study and rest .&lt;br /&gt;Overall , weekends was really FUN*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-4658963215201737546?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/4658963215201737546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=4658963215201737546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4658963215201737546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4658963215201737546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/02/get-those-bright-colours.html' title='get those bright colours'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1013095131197644384</id><published>2009-01-30T05:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T05:58:36.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i got a partner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/dance_with_me/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=6195442"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="dance with me" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmJ0Q2F4c2p1M1JHd2h2aVAxdlZDcXcAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="dance with me" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/dance_with_me/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=6195442"&gt;dance with me&lt;/a&gt; - by &lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=590161"&gt;Tara.Rickenbacker&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;Polyvore.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1013095131197644384?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1013095131197644384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1013095131197644384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1013095131197644384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1013095131197644384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-partner.html' title='i got a partner'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8060685932865014368</id><published>2009-01-28T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:53:56.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>came over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SYFQlubpUwI/AAAAAAAAALs/pUrm2VNWd20/s1600-h/Picture0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296603245813781250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SYFQlubpUwI/AAAAAAAAALs/pUrm2VNWd20/s400/Picture0047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Students faceeee&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SYFQlDXyqDI/AAAAAAAAALk/8GZj6WTwV44/s1600-h/DSC00328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296603234254891058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SYFQlDXyqDI/AAAAAAAAALk/8GZj6WTwV44/s400/DSC00328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     I look so NERD !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes yesterday dylla n mirah came over to my house , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did the school projects . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we were so happy coz at last its all done .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took some pictures and talk alot duhh !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up there is the pictures of us (:&lt;/div&gt;And today , i get to know a very sad news , hmm bye bye !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just can't imagine , but thats life , we come and go .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i'm going to remember all our memories together , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its was a nice moment to get to know you .&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that you will have a great time over there , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we will be missing u very much ! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8060685932865014368?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8060685932865014368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8060685932865014368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8060685932865014368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8060685932865014368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/01/came-over.html' title='came over'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SYFQlubpUwI/AAAAAAAAALs/pUrm2VNWd20/s72-c/Picture0047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2280004818354145983</id><published>2009-01-24T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:07:10.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>left and right</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SXwZVxlvdiI/AAAAAAAAAKM/FUmsHYDuIOk/s1600-h/jhijh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295135123760444962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SXwZVxlvdiI/AAAAAAAAAKM/FUmsHYDuIOk/s400/jhijh.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Firstly , take a look up there ! Its retro mini dress . Aww , i'm hungry for it . haha .&lt;br /&gt;Girls , oh girls , lend me your ears please ..&lt;br /&gt;We teenegers , i know we are trying to explore everything ,&lt;br /&gt;But before exploring , i think you should know who u are first . Know yourself better . Find who u are and are u a follower to others .&lt;br /&gt;Look , stop saying that u are matured if you're NOT ! Ask other peoples opinion , its not a big deal right ? If u are telling me that u are matured enough , but why are you following my way ? As in you don't have your own identity , such a backstabber ! Hello childish , i don't mind if u are learning something new from me because i know that i always set something for others to follow , but hey , can you apply it in your own way by not having anything like mine ? Its just sooooo obvious . Erh , you are such a jealousy . Wayyy pathetic heh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i hope u read this . Chill bbe :9&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2280004818354145983?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2280004818354145983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2280004818354145983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2280004818354145983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2280004818354145983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/01/left-and-right.html' title='left and right'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SXwZVxlvdiI/AAAAAAAAAKM/FUmsHYDuIOk/s72-c/jhijh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-206360172529771761</id><published>2009-01-07T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:45:19.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chop off !</title><content type='html'>I've chop off my long hair (: For the new year , again as usual , i'll change my hairstyle . Last year my style was like cleopatra . And this year i went medium length . Not short or long . Goodbye long hair , i miss you ! Wee ~ i'll post my picture of my new hairstyle on my next blog (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-206360172529771761?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/206360172529771761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=206360172529771761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/206360172529771761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/206360172529771761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/01/chop-off.html' title='Chop off !'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-5922276883677966934</id><published>2009-01-06T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:10:38.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School City</title><content type='html'>Okay it seems that school has started . The first day at school was very fun . Yeah we talk a lot . Seriously , our group will be the most noisiest ( we laugh a lot ) group at school . I think so (: I was the first one who reached at school on the 1st day . Then came Dylla and Mira ( the twins ) . HAHA . After that , Fara , Deena , Zaza n all came a lil late . We were so excited , especially , when there's Fara , everyone will go crazy . Bytheway , i got in the 4Delima class , the 2nd class which is science+accounts stream . I love science and maths as what my friends know . So yeah , i'm glad that two of my besties were in that class too , Dylla and Mira ! In class , i sat beside Yan Mei . So far , to me the class was okay , the students were okay too and i love the all teachers who taught our class . They are open and really understanding . I'm in form 4 now , just one year ahead to become a SPM candidate . So i'll be getting ready for now , to give my best in SPM . I have set my target that as a Georgian , i need to become a completely Georgian . If u are a Georgian , then you'll understand what am i talking about . No point regretting what we have done before . Just look forward and aim for the better .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-5922276883677966934?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/5922276883677966934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=5922276883677966934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5922276883677966934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/5922276883677966934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-city.html' title='School City'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-4687071438609412229</id><published>2008-12-29T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:16:15.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hands and legs SHAKING</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah as what everyone knows , today the form 3 students get their result for the PMR . While waiting the result , i talked with my friends . Hand and legs shaking . And oh the drama starts ! My handphone rang a lot today . Aiman called me when i reached at school and he was like , naddy all the best , i know u are strong . When i took the result , i hugged my friends . I love you friends ! I'm speechless . Thanks to all of you . Aiman called me again when i reached home . I talk to him , we get the same result and we're like yeah , we're always samein study . I cried to him . Dylla and Aiman were the only one who knows my situation . Oh well , i'm your buddy right ? Omg ! to haniii , i love your hugs !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-4687071438609412229?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/4687071438609412229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=4687071438609412229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4687071438609412229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4687071438609412229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2008/12/hands-and-legs-shaking.html' title='hands and legs SHAKING'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-8632409679600326101</id><published>2008-12-29T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T05:53:22.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheekbones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVjESouHuwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/hMLHFPMVbDk/s1600-h/DSC02446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285189987166829314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVjESouHuwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/hMLHFPMVbDk/s320/DSC02446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just went back from my holiday and its tiring , really .. but it was fun . Heh last minute holiday , without any planning . Okay , actually , i'll post about my holiday on my next blog . Not now coz i'm stunt , scared and oh speechless . Uhh now i go crazyyyy . Okay what I'm going to write now is , my MUM , keep on saying that now i'm getting thinner and yes , my other relatives said that too . Heh _-" Its a good news to me . HAHA . My mum told me that now , she can see my cheekbones , kinda high cheekbones ! She said it shows that you are thin now . I'm like oh yeah i LOVEEE it ! My mum keep on mumbling to me . NO i can't be like this . Yeah bout the cheekbones , now i have the perfect oneee and my face has a nice shape . Cheh , not round erh ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah , thinner ? Erm I'm happy with that . I'm not dieting . I'm not having any diet , stop asking me that question . I always eat balance diet . Now as normal my body has shape , high chickbones .. and i wanna be taller , that's all , then i'll be so HAPPY . heeee (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-8632409679600326101?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/8632409679600326101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=8632409679600326101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8632409679600326101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/8632409679600326101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2008/12/chickbones.html' title='Cheekbones'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVjESouHuwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/hMLHFPMVbDk/s72-c/DSC02446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-1759003396514146683</id><published>2008-12-23T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:18:03.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hardwicke ")</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYOZjX3xI/AAAAAAAAAIA/KftD53IIK3g/s1600-h/DSC02090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283241579771322130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYOZjX3xI/AAAAAAAAAIA/KftD53IIK3g/s320/DSC02090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the Sutera Harbour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYOO3AY3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/c3mbzGAmEjI/s1600-h/IMG_4527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283241576900879218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYOO3AY3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/c3mbzGAmEjI/s320/IMG_4527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kinabalu Mountain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYNuD3pmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/_myev0nM1wY/s1600-h/DSC02078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283241568096462434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYNuD3pmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/_myev0nM1wY/s320/DSC02078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At The Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYNTBaoqI/AAAAAAAAAHo/59Jw6RLyobI/s1600-h/IMG_4504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283241560838415010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYNTBaoqI/AAAAAAAAAHo/59Jw6RLyobI/s320/IMG_4504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Welcome to Sabah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone keep on asking me where did i go for the school holidays . And i'm stunt , there's no answer . I know , it was the most boring holiday for me this time . Okay , let me tell u this . Its not that i din't go anywhere , yes i did . I went to Sabah , but it was on the last week of school 2008 . So , haha PMR is over , and my mum bought me a ticket to go to Sabah . I went there with my cousin , she is the same age as me . Just both of us went there . Heh . its funnn ! Freedom . I visited a lot of places that i can't remember , sorry , theres too many places i went . So , yeah of course i went hiking the Kinabalu Mountain , but .. with car ! The holiday was freakin fun ! Just imagine , just both of us going up the flight , all by ourself . There's some photo that i'll be uploading it soon . I shop a lot when i was in Sabah , i bought around few thousand there (my mum gave it to me ) and yeah i went back with zero . Can u imagine , the branded stuffs there is cheaper than here . I went to the biggest shopping mall there , and bought some tops and a shades . It is high end brands , and i get shocked ! Its wayyy cheaper than here . I guess maybe most of the Sabahans did not buy the stuffs in the mall . They went for the cheap one -.- To me , whatever it is , just go for something that is affordable for u to pay , expansive or cheap , thats not a problem . Its just to me , it is very affordable for me to shop in Sabah . Coz the new arrivals clothes , they have it there , a lot ! I feel like its worthit for me to shop there . Then i started to buy things . Only for me HAHA . I'm evil , i know ! This is the time for me to grab all the branded stuffs that i want ! Actually its not on SALE there , but i don't know , the price , is lower compared to here . Okay , i know anyone who read this will get bored . But hey , this is my BLOG ! Moving on , the last day when i was in Sabah , i went to buy some gift for my family and friends . Now i'm goooooood ! grr . So , basically , YES i went for holiday , but its just that i had my holiday earlier , not on the school holidays , it was on the last week of school , session of 2008 . Then the school holiday arrived , i'm like , "Oh no ! Its gonna be totally bored ." My friends are going for holiday and i have nothing to do . I keep on complaining to my mum , haha why don't she send me during the school holiday and she's like , u went there and you're back now . Yeah . I shut my mouth then . So for the holidays , i just hangout with my friends and Zack at the mall , watch movies , eat , shopping .. and when i think back , i prefer that way . Heh . I hangout a lot ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bytheway , yesterday i went for the christmas party , it was AWSOME , but i reached there late , so it was quite :( I have to put a fullstop now .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-1759003396514146683?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/1759003396514146683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=1759003396514146683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1759003396514146683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/1759003396514146683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2008/12/hardwicke.html' title='The Hardwicke &quot;)'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SVHYOZjX3xI/AAAAAAAAAIA/KftD53IIK3g/s72-c/DSC02090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-7579181279750893038</id><published>2008-12-22T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T06:17:54.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Put an END to it</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i don't have the time to post my blog , so i'll be posting it now . Yesterday i went for shopping . haha my LOVEEE ! I went crazy yesterday . I thought of buying makeups , but then yeah , i cant , i didn't went there with my parents . If my parents were there , haha boleh la i kenakan them yaw ! But , me , Naddy , when i'm at the mall , that's a must for me to bring back something atleast HAHA . I bought blouses and baby T . Its blue and lavender . I rocks ! heh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i'm not going anywhere , just trying to contact back my old friends . HAHA there's a lot of stories to be shared . Nothing much for today haha . I've been laughning a lot rite ? I'm HAPPY , thats why i laugh a lot today . What i can say is , i'm planning to have a bigggy shopping soon haha . You know , i'm addicted towards it . Okay , lets put an end to it .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-7579181279750893038?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/7579181279750893038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=7579181279750893038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7579181279750893038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/7579181279750893038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-put-end-to-it.html' title='Lets Put an END to it'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-2370146898784876174</id><published>2008-12-17T21:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:16:10.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would ... I'm Sorry .</title><content type='html'>Would ...&lt;br /&gt;Would it make you happy ?&lt;br /&gt;Would it make you regret nothing ?&lt;br /&gt;Would it make you not missing here ?&lt;br /&gt;Would it make you change ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This questions make me stunt too .&lt;br /&gt;But what can i do ?&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the strengh to hold it on .&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one who planned it .&lt;br /&gt;So , forgive me .&lt;br /&gt;No , my answer will always be no .&lt;br /&gt;I don't want !&lt;br /&gt;I'm not turning away , not at all .&lt;br /&gt;Because there's nothing to be turn away if it happen .&lt;br /&gt;I'm SORRY .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-2370146898784876174?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/2370146898784876174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=2370146898784876174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2370146898784876174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/2370146898784876174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2008/12/would-im-sorry.html' title='Would ... I&apos;m Sorry .'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-504400984951155025</id><published>2008-12-15T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:55:47.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Get SHOCKED =/</title><content type='html'>What i can say is now i'm totally shocked .&lt;br /&gt;What can i do ? Should i trust or be more careful ?&lt;br /&gt;Heh . I'm blank . I hate liar ! But i know u aren't . Can i know are u hiding something ?&lt;br /&gt;I mean something that i should really know ?&lt;br /&gt;There's a mistake that u did . Its about trust now .&lt;br /&gt;You should tell me . Who i am to u ? Did u trust me ? You'll said YES !&lt;br /&gt;Then where did it go ? Not to me .&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm starting to observe u . Watch me out ! I have this curiousity on you .&lt;br /&gt;Its not that i don't trust u . I am totally . But it seems that there's SOMETHING .&lt;br /&gt;Its getting HARDER now . How i wish it wouldn't be like this .&lt;br /&gt;But today , do i make a mistake ? This is the ques that i've been asking myself .&lt;br /&gt;I just need to know . Or i'm gonna start a new chapter that will be weird to u .&lt;br /&gt;That's it . I'm TOTALLY SHOCKED !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-504400984951155025?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/504400984951155025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=504400984951155025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/504400984951155025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/504400984951155025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2008/12/totally-get-shocked.html' title='Totally Get SHOCKED =/'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-6139704958915912209</id><published>2008-11-25T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:11:32.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-Form 3 Student : (</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZo9LO9TI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ot1SeQf5gqA/s1600-h/DSC01786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272617455151150386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZo9LO9TI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ot1SeQf5gqA/s320/DSC01786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Fara ")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZo1bkSZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-8y6NqqGCjk/s1600-h/DSC01791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272617453072173458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZo1bkSZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-8y6NqqGCjk/s320/DSC01791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mirah ! I loveee u !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZodJjtfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/EGjzZUFpxmE/s1600-h/DSC04287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272617446554187250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZodJjtfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/EGjzZUFpxmE/s320/DSC04287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing maths , my fav subject 0uw (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZn4E_0CI/AAAAAAAAAD8/AUd3uB2CNhI/s1600-h/DSC01801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272617436602945570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZn4E_0CI/AAAAAAAAAD8/AUd3uB2CNhI/s320/DSC01801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sssshh ! We were discussing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwXaNX8FmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UC5_2KJmLUY/s1600-h/DSC04291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272615002778113634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwXaNX8FmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UC5_2KJmLUY/s320/DSC04291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After finished PMR , we straight away went tp McD to celebrate our freedom @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwXZ0LU0CI/AAAAAAAAADs/Wm0n4wBjSXk/s1600-h/Picture+(10).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272614996014321698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwXZ0LU0CI/AAAAAAAAADs/Wm0n4wBjSXk/s320/Picture+(10).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking with Deena to school *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwXZRxfWYI/AAAAAAAAADk/oIwSnC_CG_s/s1600-h/DSC00016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272614986779154818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwXZRxfWYI/AAAAAAAAADk/oIwSnC_CG_s/s320/DSC00016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fara's garden&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwXZJOSfcI/AAAAAAAAADc/ufeEBFD_AhI/s1600-h/DSC00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272614984484027842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwXZJOSfcI/AAAAAAAAADc/ufeEBFD_AhI/s320/DSC00001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Study group . We really all out .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm my blog today will be about my life as a form 3 student , PMR candidate . Heh this year although it was the tough year for me , I enjoyed my day at school with my friends . We studied and at the same time we enjoyed . The memories during form 3 will always be there in my mind and heart . I love u all my friends . Thanks for brighten up my life . Up there are some of the pictures of my friends and i during form 3 . Actually ade byk lagi , but malaaaaas sgt nak upload . I think this would be enough kayh ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-6139704958915912209?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/6139704958915912209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=6139704958915912209' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6139704958915912209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/6139704958915912209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2008/11/ex-form-3-student.html' title='Ex-Form 3 Student : ('/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSwZo9LO9TI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ot1SeQf5gqA/s72-c/DSC01786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620574349644181643.post-4302699646674112607</id><published>2008-11-22T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:17:06.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a reunion for the besties ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSlOMBG9xRI/AAAAAAAAADU/RbFUwPwAN7A/s1600-h/DSC02938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271830807176922386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSlOMBG9xRI/AAAAAAAAADU/RbFUwPwAN7A/s400/DSC02938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While waiting for our parents to fetch us, so hani took this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgxtOyMzfI/AAAAAAAAADM/8uVtPdx6-xM/s1600-h/DSC02929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271518016969690610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgxtOyMzfI/AAAAAAAAADM/8uVtPdx6-xM/s400/DSC02929.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Captured by Aiman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgxs8IE-KI/AAAAAAAAADE/lrw-_Sm3T9k/s1600-h/DSC02284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271518011961178274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgxs8IE-KI/AAAAAAAAADE/lrw-_Sm3T9k/s400/DSC02284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgxsl2DjUI/AAAAAAAAAC8/1B3WHb7uTYg/s1600-h/DSC02282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271518005980007746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgxsl2DjUI/AAAAAAAAAC8/1B3WHb7uTYg/s400/DSC02282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Friends*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu9L01pwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/EoPdcR34c2o/s1600-h/DSC02279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271514992518473474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu9L01pwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/EoPdcR34c2o/s400/DSC02279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Lepak2 . . Hani n Aiman in the mood of singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu9JACW3I/AAAAAAAAACs/kY1QYzWLGgs/s1600-h/DSC02273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271514991760137074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu9JACW3I/AAAAAAAAACs/kY1QYzWLGgs/s400/DSC02273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Erm yeah skaters of the day (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;From left Hani, Me , Aliff and Aiman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu8-tQvkI/AAAAAAAAACk/cwezZh9Yq5E/s1600-h/DSC02272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271514988997033538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu8-tQvkI/AAAAAAAAACk/cwezZh9Yq5E/s400/DSC02272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; Pity face of Aiman -_-&lt;br /&gt;(3 crazy besties ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu85drzLI/AAAAAAAAACc/uBvMByxiTrQ/s1600-h/DSC02267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271514987589520562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu85drzLI/AAAAAAAAACc/uBvMByxiTrQ/s400/DSC02267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; Meet Aliff at last !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu8kxqecI/AAAAAAAAACU/l_Y02HeVf3o/s1600-h/DSC02270.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271514982036175298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSgu8kxqecI/AAAAAAAAACU/l_Y02HeVf3o/s400/DSC02270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; Had California Temaki at Sushi King with Aiman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On last thursday , we went out to Queensbaymall . The 6C having their reunion on that day , so we just join them . There were around 30 peoples who came . Dylla , Aliff , Amirah , Nazmi , Syuhada , Deena , Intan , Azim , Faruq , Hani , Aiman , Fadzil , Nazer , Hamizah and a lot more were there .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hani , Aiman and I choosed not to join them because there's too many people there , takde privacy lah ! So three of us hangout together . We ate at Sushi King . Aiman and i love Sushi King . Hani i tau u hate it very much , but what do we care ? KAMI sukaaa ! Makan jelah . Hehe . Then we join them skating . There were a lot of people there , but at least we get to mix around and jumpe kawan lama . After skating , we went to surau to pray then bawa Hani to Baskin Robin . haha Hani terkena dgn Aiman . Good , happy i ! We did not feel like eating , so we just lepak at the Queensbay . Duduk2 watched Aiman doing his magic . Ape heh i boleh cakap ? Aiman the MAGIC BOY ! Ok ?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We also took pictures jaaap . After that , we went out to wait for Hani's grandma (i went back with Hani) and Aiman's parents . That time everyone dah balik i guess so because left only three of us . We told them to fetch us at 9 . But at 9 still they were not there , so ape lagi . We camwhore laah ! Aiman jadi model , Hani and I were asking him to pose and he cam ikut je ape we cakap . Bagus Aiman , ade talent to become a model in the future (Hani said this) . Erm actually its true , u have the style , but it sounds ERHHH , i know ! Ok then while enjoying , Hani's grandma reach there , so we went back first . Hani's grandma saw Aiman and she was like "Oh who's that guy?" "He's CUTE." "He's a good boy because he waited for both of u to go back first. (as in he teman us lah)" . Hani and i were just saying yeah...yeah...yeah... Seriously we were tired but HAPPY gilaaaa kowt ! Because at first Aiman told us that he is not coming , then suddenly he came ! It was a trick to us , we KNOW okayyy , we dah terkena haha . And the best thing is of course during skates . Seriously , korang good in skating compared to me . Thanks a lot to Hani and Aiman for teaching me . And Aiman , u safe me from fell down . Ahhh selamat ! Everyone were there . Everyone were screaming coz the fell down . Awww sakit tau ! Heee we had a great time together , can meet all our friends there yang dah around a year tak meet , miss them ouhh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620574349644181643-4302699646674112607?l=datesmates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/feeds/4302699646674112607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620574349644181643&amp;postID=4302699646674112607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4302699646674112607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620574349644181643/posts/default/4302699646674112607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datesmates.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-reunion-for-besties.html' title='Its a reunion for the besties ?'/><author><name>N a d d y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146147759927639666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gE8Y5-46R2o/Tdcs4Rrh0uI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bO-75KeUL54/s220/private_79a41294bd9bc96d1508ba4bd57da663c62510cc61b00693bccc3adc118a3a72l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzLzgp7-hqQ/SSlOMBG9xRI/AAAAAAAAADU/RbFUwPwAN7A/s72-c/DSC02938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
