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  <title>you are like a melody in my head</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 17:38:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>saturday</title>
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  <description>and so i received a call from R this morning at 11.45am&lt;br /&gt;he called to say he was around my area, and thought of having lunch. &lt;br /&gt;i told him i haven&apos;t showered. haha!&lt;br /&gt;he said he gives me 15 minutes to get ready, and will meet me up front. &lt;br /&gt;i surprised myself by showering within 10 minutes (i normally take 15-20 minutes) and got ready within 5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, he and i met. &lt;br /&gt;had lunch at Macs, &apos;cause the hawker center was jammed packed. &lt;br /&gt;we catch up on stuffs, and got excited peeling the lucky draw stickers, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Image054.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 267px; height: 200px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, we could have won an iPOD touch and AirAsia (or was it JetStar) $400 worth tickets to god-knows-where (i forgot, too), but we were unlucky, unfortunately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i met up with A for coffee 3 hours later. &lt;br /&gt;boy, i missed him. &lt;br /&gt;he said i&apos;ve grown taller. haha! silly boy, always a charmer. :)&lt;br /&gt;we had coffee, and catch up on stuffs, then promised to meet-up again when both are free. &lt;br /&gt;gosh, i miss him already.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;267&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Image057.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Sufi JJ?! that&apos;s what you put me in your contacts?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;go ahead and change it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;and so i did. i even took a picture of myself. (okay, he took it for me since i&apos;m bad at positioning the camera)&lt;br /&gt;i pout at first, then i changed my mind, i decided to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;no no!&amp;quot; he said. &amp;quot;i like the first one!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;i rolled my eyes, laughed, then pout for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;that&apos;s better!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;when he added my picture to my contact, he spotted the change,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;just Sufi?! i was expecting Sexy Sufi or something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;no way! i am not so full of myself, ya know!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so my saturday was spent with 2 of my favourite boys. &lt;br /&gt;thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till i see you again, A and R. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 14:58:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>thinking</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;you know what i &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; :&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; i should stop thinking. &lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;thinking is &lt;em&gt;tiring&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;and i am &lt;em&gt;tired&lt;/em&gt; of all the thinking. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 19:08:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it&apos;s Saturday.. now Sunday</title>
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  <description>time check :&amp;nbsp;2.35am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept too early and woke up at noon.&lt;br /&gt;followed mummy to aunty haniffa&apos;s house for free bruch.&lt;br /&gt;then met up with tash and nana for our now-routine saturdays meet-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i finally brought molly, and molly took some nice shots :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 221px; height: 165px;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02478.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nana was over at tash&apos;s place before i arrived. she had to do a photoshoot for her NIE&amp;nbsp;project, so she asked tash to be her model. here, she is asking tash how to crop the picture which she took. tash, being the adobe PRO, gave her the step-by-step explainations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;150&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02482.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img width=&quot;200&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02484.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;while nana was busy figuring out to crop the picture and liqufying tash&apos;s figure, we busied ourselves by snapping some pictures. accessories courtesy Nur Hasanna Kamsan aka nana. that girl has assortment of hats, clips and headbands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;200&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02486.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tash has a tendency to position Molly at the chest area every time we pose. today&apos;s cleavage shot is mine; and i&apos;m surprised that i even have &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;one!&amp;nbsp;haha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;143&quot; width=&quot;190&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02488.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;img height=&quot;143&quot; width=&quot;190&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02489.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;img height=&quot;143&quot; width=&quot;190&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02490.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, tash will take pictures of herself, and molly will be flooded with her face. since nana is busy, and still cropping, liqufying and editing tash&apos;s pciture, tash seems to be enjoying herself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;200&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02493.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;TAKE&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;PICTURE!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;insist. and tash did. well, molly needs to have a solo shot of me, since it is afterall my camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;300&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02510.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally, nana finished or i think she gave-up editing, and decided to join us for a group shot. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;why does sufi gets to be in the middle?!&amp;quot; both complained&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;because i&apos;m always on the side!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;hmph!&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;so that&apos;s about it.&lt;br /&gt;tash and i went for an impulsed manicure. &lt;br /&gt;hers is dark maroon, mine a barbie pink.&lt;br /&gt;the manicurist wanted to cheat our money by making us sign-up for a package. &lt;br /&gt;i sweetly and bitchly told her NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time check :&amp;nbsp;3:05 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good morning readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;300&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02470.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 16:51:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>where am i?</title>
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  <description>the past 2 weeks has been busy.&lt;br /&gt;i was working throughout the weekend, and my phone has been ringing off the hook. &lt;br /&gt;i silently cursed, swore and threatened to kill my korean client who is literally a BLUR FUCK, who makes my patience and tolerance level run low. &lt;br /&gt;i surprised myself by raising my voice at him countless times trying to explain the same damn thing over and over again till it finally register in his head. &lt;br /&gt;i am sleep deprived and my eye bags are getting darker. &lt;br /&gt;i think i&apos;ve lost a little bit of weight because i&apos;ve only been having 2 meals a day instead of 3. maybe, i am just delusional. &lt;br /&gt;thankfully, work has been busy that it keeps my mind off things which it&apos;s best not to think about. &lt;br /&gt;did i mention i am tired?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;gosh!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously need to start penning my appointments with my friends because right now, i am trying to remember who i&apos;ve made plan with last week. &lt;br /&gt;was it Xanthe on Friday, then Tash and Nana on Saturday?&lt;br /&gt;breakfast or dinner with Sery on Sunday?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;or did i confirm or tentatively block Xanthe&apos;s time for dinner on Friday?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;goodness!!!&lt;br /&gt;i need to start making calls to make myself sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i think i&apos;m off to do my venue spreadsheet.&lt;br /&gt;another night, burning the midnight oil. &lt;br /&gt;another night, listening to my grandpa&apos;s farting symphony. (seriously, this old man can win a farting competition because he farts every 10-15 minutes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t you just love &amp;quot;You&apos;ve Got Mail&amp;quot;?&lt;br /&gt;sigh. &lt;br /&gt;i can watch it thousands of times and won&apos;t get bored watching it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;i wanted it to be you; i wanted it to be you so badly.&amp;quot; - Kathleen aka Shopgirl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night, readers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 17:48:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>please, STOP!</title>
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  <description>why does it always happens to me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;what do i do to deserve it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;first they make me foolishly happy.&lt;br /&gt;then they will leave quietly and subtly, and make me ask myself countless times, &amp;quot;what did i do?&amp;nbsp;what did i say?&amp;nbsp;what happened?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;is it me?&amp;nbsp;or is it them?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;or am i just fated to go through this cycle over and over again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, i want it to stop. &lt;br /&gt;i am tired of going through the same cycle though i try to avoid it. &lt;br /&gt;why?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;why does it always happens to me?&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 11:00:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>glee</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Rachel to Finn :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;You like me, but you don&apos;t have the guts to say it!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy, i wish i have her guts to say the exact same line to someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 14:39:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>GLEE</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;i was laughing out so loud, grandpa had to tell me to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHUT&amp;nbsp;UP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;82&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 15:14:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Saturday in Orchard</title>
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  <description>this is what i did yesterday :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM GOING TO CUT MY HAIR!&lt;/strong&gt; i told myself.&lt;br /&gt;so i asked Tash and Nana whether either of them would like to accompany me for my haircut, none could make it. pfft!&lt;br /&gt;i went alone.&lt;br /&gt;i made an appointment at 4pm, received a call at 3:45pm from the salon and the person said, &amp;quot;See you at 4pm!&amp;quot; i said ok. &lt;br /&gt;when i reached at 4pm on the dot, the salon was packed and that guy said, &amp;quot;Eh! i thought i said 5pm?&amp;quot; i said, NO! you said 4pm! &amp;quot;NO&amp;nbsp;NO! i said 5pm.&amp;quot; normally i would be pissed, but i don&apos;t know why at that very moment, i smiled and said, OKAY! 5pm it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my &apos;shopping&apos; experience in Orchard Road - alone :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i made my way to Wisma, with no hidden agenda and decided to walk aimlessly to any shop any buy something. and i did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first stop was Dorothy Perkins &lt;/strong&gt;: i decided to buy a pair of black jeans. their BLACK&amp;nbsp;jeans looks like faded navy blue and i had to confirm with the staff, is this BLACK? and she gave me the are-you-blind look and smile &amp;quot;Yes it&apos;s black.&amp;quot; OOOKAY! but i swear it doesn&apos;t look BLACK!&lt;br /&gt;i tried it on anyway. i was still no convinced it is BLACK and spend about 10minutes in the fitting room doing a 360degree of cross-examining the jeans before i decided to buy it. &lt;br /&gt;but i didn&apos;t! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second stop was Miss Selfridge&lt;/strong&gt; :&amp;nbsp;i saw plenty of pretty dresses which i would want to buy if the prices are not too expensive. then i saw a BLACK (yes! really BLACK) jeans. it&apos;s about $10 more than Dorothy but the designs on the pocket were plain and the cut was skinny; not worth it, i told myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;third stop was GAP&lt;/strong&gt; :&amp;nbsp;i love the GAP&amp;nbsp;jeans but it&apos;s not black. there were BLACK jeans but... well, i didn&apos;t buy it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forth stop was Cotton On&lt;/strong&gt; :&amp;nbsp;they were having 50% SALE&amp;nbsp;on selected items and i thought i might find something i like but the store was too cramped and messy i decided to pass BUT&amp;nbsp;i did saw black jeans :) unfortunately, they didn&apos;t have my size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fifth stop was Cotton On BODY&lt;/strong&gt; :&amp;nbsp;i always wanted to own a white bra because white bra seems so virginal (is there such word?). i saw they were selling white bra but i was too lazy to take off my shirt and bra to try it on. i did saw a few bras which i made a mental note to buy it next time. &lt;br /&gt;the undies were pretty and i almost bought it but i stop myself. WHY? no way i am buying undies when i know SOMEONE would end up sharing it. pffft!&lt;br /&gt;i think someone should invent an undie siren :&amp;nbsp;specially made for people who loves using other people&apos;s undies : a LOUD&amp;nbsp;alarm will go off if the undies don&apos;t belong to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sixth stop was schu&lt;/strong&gt; : the sign shows &amp;quot;10% for first pair, 20% for 2 pairs and 30% for 3 pairs&amp;quot;. since i had no intention to buy any pair of shoes, i walked into the shop just to pass time. BUT! suddenly, a pair of sandal was calling out for me, &amp;quot;TAKE&amp;nbsp;ME&amp;nbsp;HOME!!!&amp;quot; bloody hell, i ended up trying it on, fell in love with it, and bought it. &lt;br /&gt;and then there goes my $44.90. &lt;br /&gt;it was selling at $49.90 for a pair of sandals which i think it it is overpriced, and it would be a daylight robbery if anyone would want to buy that sandal. &lt;br /&gt;despite it all, i still bought it. WHY?&amp;nbsp;because it looks pretty on me. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any by the time i finished shopping, it was time for my appointment :)&lt;br /&gt;so i reached the salon 10mins late, and it was still packed!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You go and walk walk lah!&amp;quot; my long-time hairdresser May said. OOKAY!!! i said. &lt;br /&gt;and i did... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last stop was i-don&apos;t-know-the-shop-name&lt;/strong&gt; : as i was walking aimlessly just to pass time, i saw a very pretty acid-washed blue top hanging at the store front. i stopped, asked for the price and put it back. it was $29 which i think was too expensive for a simple top. then, as i was browsing through the rack, i saw a simply nice black blazer with pretty satin lining. the shop owner said, &amp;quot;Try it on!&amp;quot; and so i did. &amp;quot;Looks very pretty on you!&amp;quot; i was like DUH! bet you said it to everyone. i smiled and told her, my very mampat arms looks like stuffed sausage with this blazer. of course she didn&apos;t get it. HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;then i tried on a cropped jacket which has a similar cutting as my first cropped jacket. it&apos;s pretty, cause it is a soft denim material with nice trimmings, plus it&apos;s black! BUT! it&apos;s expensive. &lt;br /&gt;at last, i bought another cropped jacket which i don&apos;t know when i will wear it. it&apos;s $36, which i think it&apos;s reasonable for a jacket, yes? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, my saturday was spent alone in Orchard Road.&lt;br /&gt;i spent a total of $105.90 (this includes my haircut)!&lt;br /&gt;sigh. &lt;br /&gt;i cannot shop alone. &lt;br /&gt;i will end up throwing my money on things which i buy impulsively. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yikes!&lt;br /&gt;i think i wrote too much for tonight. &lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy weekdays readers! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. my cousin, Azim, has grown up to be a very good-looking young man, and the mamat at Inspirasi Stall at Bedok Interchange is VERY HANDSOME!!!! rajin anak bapak tolong bapak jual mee soto on a Saturday.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 15:34:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>nick cannon and everything else...</title>
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  <description>don&apos;t you just love him?&lt;br /&gt;i do.&lt;br /&gt;i love him the minute i saw him in Drumline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot; class=&quot;ljembed&quot;&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;80&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;edited&amp;gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while you-tubing, i found this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljembed&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;81&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my obsession with so you think you can dance never dies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 15:48:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hari raya not so mulia</title>
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  <description>and so hari raya wasn&apos;t as festive as the previous years because :&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don&apos;t get a lot of green packets this year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i HAVE to give green packet this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my bank is left with $7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;it&apos;s depressing that now i&apos;m working and my relatives are not giving green packets. &lt;br /&gt;why can&apos;t the malays pratice the chinese custom :&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;NOT MARRIED, STILL CAN RECEIVE ANG POW!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so unfair!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. &lt;br /&gt;good night!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/02-1.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 881px; height: 405px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 10:07:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>age-pea over</title>
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  <description>it&apos;s finally O-V-E-R!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next : closing of files.&lt;br /&gt;urgh!&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t like to close files.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 16:13:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>age-pea</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;i cannot wait for it to end.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, 16th September.&lt;br /&gt;grrrr!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 16:16:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>untitled again</title>
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  <description>i am suppose to be compiling my event manual for tomorrow&apos;s print-out but i am distracted. &lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s 12midnight and instead of panicking, i am feel rather relax.&lt;br /&gt;anxiety has not hit me. yet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&amp;nbsp;LAH!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF&amp;nbsp;am i doing?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;the event is on Tuesday, and here i am feeling complacent whereas my poor colleague, W is stressing out. &lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;now i feel like shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 14:50:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>IF ONLY..</title>
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  <description>there were times i asked myself, why did i get myself into this shit.&lt;br /&gt;i made a rash decision to accept the job offer and not thinking twice what i&apos;m going to do with my life after my internship. &lt;br /&gt;maybe i did thought about what i want to do, but it has to put on hold. &lt;br /&gt;one :&amp;nbsp; my mum cannot afford to keep paying for my school fees.&lt;br /&gt;two :&amp;nbsp;my father is not co-operating. period.&lt;br /&gt;three :&amp;nbsp;mum wants me to start being an adult. &lt;strong&gt;BUT I DON&apos;T WANT TO GROW UP. YET!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do want to study. really. &lt;br /&gt;i miss studying. i miss having to get up so early in the morning to go to school. i miss having to rush out assignments. i miss classroom dramas. heck, i miss schooling lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF ONLY i have studied HARDER for my O&apos;s i would have gone to a good institution and then further my studies. &lt;br /&gt;IF ONLY my family have more money and they would shipped me off to somewhere far away from this island to get my degree.&lt;br /&gt;IF ONLY i have a trust fund which my parents secretly kept from me, and then drop the bomb on my 21st birthday, and i could use that money to GET OUT OF HERE, &lt;br /&gt;yeah, IF ONLY. &lt;br /&gt;i can berangan taik ayam, and know this IF ONLYs will never EVER happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i have to start working. &lt;br /&gt;pfft!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 08:31:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ignorant</title>
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  <description>i prefer to be ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;because ignorance is bliss. &lt;br /&gt;yet ignorance doesn&apos;t seem to be complying</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 17:46:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>breaking up</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you know what i noticed about break-ups :&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you either grow fat or become thin. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 14:36:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>F.O.C.U.S</title>
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  <description>i am suppose to be focusing on one thing.&lt;br /&gt;and that thing is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CUESHEET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but right now, my thoughts has been directed to something else.&lt;br /&gt;that something else is&lt;br /&gt;or should i say &apos;are&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIVEJOURNAL, FACEBOOK, FOREVER21 and TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;DAMMIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 17:35:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>weekends</title>
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  <description>and so i was introduced to Minds Cafe by Shafiq, Azlina, Farin and Herman. &lt;br /&gt;it was boys against girls.&lt;br /&gt;final score :&amp;nbsp;GIRLS WON!&lt;br /&gt;we played Taboo, a silly game which i forgotten the name and Guess-tures.&lt;br /&gt;though we didn&apos;t take much pictures, but let the pictures speak for itself :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02290-1.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 177px; height: 243px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02291.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 180px; height: 240px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02294.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 256px; height: 191px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/DSC02296.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 257px; height: 190px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in conclusion :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herman cannot act for nuts.&lt;br /&gt;Shafiq and Azlina are good actor and actress.&lt;br /&gt;Farin and I are good guessers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes of the night :&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taboo&lt;br /&gt;Herman to Shafiq :&amp;nbsp;If your cock is not hard what is it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Shafiq&amp;nbsp;:&amp;nbsp;FLACCID!&lt;br /&gt;Herman :&amp;nbsp;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me to Azlina &amp;amp; Farin :&amp;nbsp;What does Ee Meng has on his face?&lt;br /&gt;Azlina&amp;nbsp;:&amp;nbsp;Huh?!&lt;br /&gt;Farin : OH! (giggling) Kismis!&lt;br /&gt;me :&amp;nbsp;english!&lt;br /&gt;Farin :&amp;nbsp;MOLE!&lt;br /&gt;me :&amp;nbsp;NO!&lt;br /&gt;Farin &amp;amp; Azlina :&amp;nbsp;then? Farin :&amp;nbsp;RAISIN!&lt;br /&gt;me :&amp;nbsp;Correct!&lt;br /&gt;(the whole table burst out laughing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guesstures &lt;br /&gt;me acting out as a scarecrow&lt;br /&gt;Azlina :&amp;nbsp;Ghost! Dead? Hanging?! &lt;br /&gt;Farin :&amp;nbsp;Ragdoll? i don&apos;t know! oh! *whisper* Jesus Christ!&lt;br /&gt;H &amp;amp; S :&amp;nbsp;TIMES&amp;nbsp;UP!&lt;br /&gt;me :&amp;nbsp;Scarecrow!&lt;br /&gt;everyone to Farin&amp;nbsp;:&amp;nbsp; Jesus Christ?!&lt;br /&gt;(burst into laughter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: Sunday :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m too lazy to write in words.&lt;br /&gt;let the picture do the talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Picture0001-1.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 159px; height: 119px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Picture0002-1.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 158px; height: 118px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Picture0004.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 156px; height: 116px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Picture0007.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 158px; height: 118px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Picture0012.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 157px; height: 118px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Picture0013.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 160px; height: 119px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;we cam-whored.&lt;br /&gt;while our mummies were busy preparing the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture of the day&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/Picture0006.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 276px; height: 207px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my famous &apos;pout&apos;!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;spot my pimple, people. &lt;br /&gt;heh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 05:43:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>incubus</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;would i be out of line if i say, &amp;quot;i miss you?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 17:25:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>make any sense?</title>
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  <description>if &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love is blind&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;beauty is in the eye of the beholder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, then why god gives us a pair of eyes to see?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;though some do not have Superman vision, and requires another pair of &apos;eyes&apos; to assist them, yet, love is &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; blind and beauty is &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; in the eye of the beholder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;am i making any sense?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 05:37:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>have you ever experience when you want to write something on your blog but when the &apos;Post an Entry&apos; page appears in front of you, your scripted blog entry which you write in your head just goes blank?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it happens to me all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, when the &apos;Post an Entry&apos; page appears in front of me, i&apos;ve decided to write about this. &lt;br /&gt;and &apos;this&apos; being nothing.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 19:04:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Titanic</title>
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  <description>back in 1997, Titanic was a hit. &lt;br /&gt;Leo was every girls/women dream man; and Kate was every men&apos;s fantasy (well sorta). &lt;br /&gt;i remembered watching the movie in a pirated VCD and not understanding every bit of the movie. &lt;br /&gt;all i knew was, rich girl meets poor (and handsome) boy, they fell in love, and the huge ship got hit by an iceberg and it sank. &lt;br /&gt;of course, who wouldn&apos;t forget the famous quotes from the movie :&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;m flying, Jack!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You jump, I jump.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I will never let go!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;let&apos;s not forget the theme song by Celine Dion &amp;quot;My Heart Will Go On&amp;quot; which we shamelessly memorized the lyrics and sub-consciously sing along to it when no one&apos;s looking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.pi&lt;br /&gt;my point is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while watching Titanic just now on HBO, it suddenly struck me that the entire movie was not about Jack meeting Rose and them falling in love. &lt;br /&gt;it was about togetherness, trust, and loyalty. &lt;br /&gt;it took me 12 years to finally know the moral behind Titanic. &lt;br /&gt;go watch it, it might enlighten your day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/titanic.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 278px; height: 414px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 18:29:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hello B!</title>
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  <description>introducing :&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair, my new Copper Nokia E75 which is acting like a Bitch with a capital &apos;B&apos;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/3532523095_4f23de74ac.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 147px; height: 309px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;and goodbye, dear Jane.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to miss you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg190/sufiwhoofi/motorola-razr2-v9-combo.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 198px; height: 338px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>awake</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 04:05:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>happy thoughts</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;i need to think of happy thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;pretty pink and baby blue ones. &lt;br /&gt;because right now, my thoughts are depressing. &lt;br /&gt;images of me slamming my head against my wooden desk and thrashing the office with papers are running through my mind. &lt;br /&gt;this is the cause of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;and boredom is lethal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>bored</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 09:17:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day seems soo looong and dreadful.&lt;br /&gt;why can&apos;t the clock move a little faster?&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>sleepy</lj:mood>
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