<?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-3040838351234019340</id><updated>2011-07-30T22:43:03.856-07:00</updated><category term='the trip to SPCA'/><category term='that hot chinese guy'/><category term='i miss the ex .'/><category term='nabilah'/><category term='lol'/><category term='stop nudging'/><category term='bushbush bush'/><category term='i really miss ya .'/><category term='zee'/><category term='yay. i gotta see ya'/><category term='I&apos;m Waiting . i&apos;m loving you .'/><category term='i started to miss MKI III and my mumma already'/><category term='babyy'/><title type='text'>Sketches of life , confession .</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-969982426205211826</id><published>2010-10-11T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T06:54:41.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am . sick .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/TLMWiockZ9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/c4PcqAZVmw0/s1600/mi+an+dij.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/TLMWiockZ9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/c4PcqAZVmw0/s320/mi+an+dij.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm awesomely back on blog , since i've deleted my facebook account . Wait , i did not delete it , I deactivate it&amp;nbsp; . I think i won't be using facebook anymore , since it will be no longer useful to me now . Seriously . I guess this is the first step that I will be taking , for now . i just need a change . Sighs .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to me ? well .. I'm not sure . I don't even know what state am i in . Confusion . Ya allah please help me . The most huge enormous question that stucked in my head these few days is , 'What will i be when i grow up ?? ' its not like as in , 'What will i work as when i grow up ?" .. it is more to a ' What state will i be in the future ? a brat ? or someone who is religious ? ' . oh allah . please guide me to the right path . i'm in desparate need .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month i've been doing a lot of crying . Allah is testing me . Ya allah kuatkan la iman aku . OMA , this year i'm super sensitive . i may smile , but i'm always crying . ya allah , forgive Our sins . amin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love ,&lt;br /&gt;zee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-969982426205211826?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/969982426205211826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/969982426205211826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/969982426205211826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-sick.html' title='I am . sick .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/TLMWiockZ9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/c4PcqAZVmw0/s72-c/mi+an+dij.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-1801591303794878410</id><published>2010-07-17T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T23:44:48.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After a long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/TEKZWcqyICI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VIz7ZKh6DxE/s1600/Addison15-636x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/TEKZWcqyICI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VIz7ZKh6DxE/s320/Addison15-636x1024.jpg" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hello .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long winded .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyhey . its me agaaaaain . zee . today is sunday and i have nothing to do , seriously .&lt;br /&gt;i want to tell something ! i think i will be happy again and as fun as ever ! lol . why ? cause i've found new ONE . hahah . k&amp;nbsp; shdp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yesterday , was rusyidah's birthday , and of coz , party is a must !&lt;br /&gt;er .. pictures ? my hp is malfunctioning ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the small , princessy , pinky party , me and the angklunites had to go angklung . Angklung was as per usual , GREAT ! hah . especially a song called , Zapin Beradat . it feels like Jumping !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes , we, angklunites has been Busy , cause next saturday , we have a performance , at( IDK where exactly , it was organized .) . The performance is due to the 'Bulan Bahasa' thingy . And this event is due to the Anugerah Guru Melayu .. something like that . and so we have to perform some traditional songs , and one of them is the Zapin Beradat song which i have just mentioned earlier . hah ! i'm extra-excited for this one cuz .. hey ? we angklunites has never ever played a traditional song ! okay . done from the angklung thing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next that i want to touch on is about school . School has been , ermm . OKAY , i should say . except for some , problems , that i shall not elaborate it here . bleargh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life ? life has been SSUUUPER GREAAT ! huahuahua . why ? i . don't know ..*sacarsm* lol . love ? MUCH better ! muah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay thats all bout it for today . muah reaaaders , bye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : i love you .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-1801591303794878410?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/1801591303794878410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/07/after-long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/1801591303794878410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/1801591303794878410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/07/after-long-time.html' title='After a long time'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/TEKZWcqyICI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VIz7ZKh6DxE/s72-c/Addison15-636x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-8084114468072549639</id><published>2010-05-27T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T02:14:58.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Billboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_4q2A6wzFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/CYzeOxVyAzg/s1600/IMG_6319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_4q2A6wzFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/CYzeOxVyAzg/s320/IMG_6319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hello .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to deny messages that came in .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut Up .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so . hey .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently at home . sitting . staring at the computer .&lt;br /&gt;Tommorow , the day that will determine my fate(?) haha !&lt;br /&gt;UGHH ! results will be out tommorow . what i'm saying is , my Mid year exam's resluts .&lt;br /&gt;i am damn , very and extremely scared and nervous . why ? cuz like i said , i recieved unsatisfiying marks !&lt;br /&gt;=.= ya allah , i hope i pass . make me pass , i;m begging . i want to pass ! psh . please . gotta start to buck up and start my revisions as soon as possible . i have to start by the third week of holiday . oh my . not enough , i have to go holidays , i'm running out of time ! i need time .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;##&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay ! i love me . i love me . i love mee goreng ! .&lt;br /&gt;okay lame.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once upon a time ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;there is a princess and a princess , named Zefiora and Zulian .haha ! XD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_438k-xdmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BI87b843fnQ/s1600/love175.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_438k-xdmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BI87b843fnQ/s320/love175.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;hahah ! 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8084114468072549639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8084114468072549639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/05/billboard.html' title='Billboard'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_4q2A6wzFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/CYzeOxVyAzg/s72-c/IMG_6319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-2897518995951005122</id><published>2010-05-25T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T23:18:04.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moderate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_y0h_-k7jI/AAAAAAAAAKU/RpYQl_zNLeY/s1600/IMG_5194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_y0h_-k7jI/AAAAAAAAAKU/RpYQl_zNLeY/s320/IMG_5194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today , has been great . well , not great actually . Did not go to school . and has got nothing to do at home . right . hanging out ? neh . not the type of person . Watched a korean Drama -My Girl . best ! but the parts suddenly stopped uploading halfway , and i failed to watch the whole drama . pffft . so here i am , writing an entry .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;832839417. no sape uh ? it popped up on my phone's screen . signalling that there's a message came in. pfft . asking wierd questions . ugh . so wtv .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;tommorow - eh almk ! amirah , nisa and zubs goin Japan ! hahah , oma , take care guys . dont forget me ! haha . ka dah tu je bye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-2897518995951005122?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/2897518995951005122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/05/moderate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/2897518995951005122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/2897518995951005122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/05/moderate.html' title='moderate'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_y0h_-k7jI/AAAAAAAAAKU/RpYQl_zNLeY/s72-c/IMG_5194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-1954584551856759344</id><published>2010-05-24T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T07:04:15.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You name it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_p_kA9FY-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/pe7uflHJ0cs/s1600/IMG_5531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_p_kA9FY-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/pe7uflHJ0cs/s320/IMG_5531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;naked face . =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;best friend oh best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate you , &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish you know . i wish you know what's inside here .&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why , i wonder how could you do this to me .&lt;br /&gt;i need you , i need a hug .&lt;br /&gt;i need a peck on my forehead , and i'm gonna be fine .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear bestfriend , i want to meet you now . where are you ? where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;oh you're asleep , wake up , dear . wakeup . i need you now .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i woke you up just wanna tell you that i love you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#### haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey . see that passage(?) up there ? yea . no copyrights yea . haha for someone who declares him/herself as my bestfriend . bleargh .&lt;br /&gt;so today , i felt extremely bored in school . Recieved unsatisfied marks , heck . i hate school . plus exams . psh . but , what should i&amp;nbsp; do ? go with the flow . get my sit heat up for such looong hours . until my butt hurts . still , it doesnt change the situation at all .i hate school . pffft .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love people in school . especially******** . hee ^^ . and all my friends in class . bleargh . ohh . and also teachers . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love home . home is the place for me to rest . i love nights . nights is the moment where i get HYPERACTIVE . haha . I love anything and everything .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bye ! i'm sleepy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : i love amirah bte sanusi and **** ******** .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-1954584551856759344?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/1954584551856759344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-name-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/1954584551856759344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/1954584551856759344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-name-it.html' title='You name it'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_p_kA9FY-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/pe7uflHJ0cs/s72-c/IMG_5531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-1190807605799341216</id><published>2010-05-23T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T07:57:20.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_k-kF9Zx2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HtY9Yxt59lo/s1600/IMG_5228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_k-kF9Zx2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HtY9Yxt59lo/s320/IMG_5228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grabbed from atiqah and aisyah's ring .taken by me !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALA . hah . hello peeps .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well . actually . i . don't . know . whatta . say . pfft .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;" i said i don't want an another half but i need a full one , to combine with my heart , understand my feelings and live the life . I want an another half , but i want to do anything i want . and i shall let you do anything you want '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heish .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i fell in love , i miss him just like -so .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'mma break down , and shatter into tears .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm goin eemo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh , i'm a freak to these kind of things . i can't stand on my own legs . i have no concrete backbones to hold me up . i need help . SOS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst . 50 bucks gone , given&amp;nbsp; to loved one . . *what a lame statement i've just made* &lt;br /&gt;oh . heh . ust A . i've just figured out tht he's too cute when he is sick . haha . seriousity . espicially when he said " naa-'am " haha. ust ku cute peh . heh . even someone from 2/1 agrees . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh so yeah , currently i'm inlove with my own bestfriend *you know i know ! haha * , shhesh .&lt;br /&gt;BORED ? join the club uh . hah ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh haa ! i almost forgot that today is the-most-binget day . there's this one guy in the mrt , sitting right beside me . Then suddenly , i felt something that bothered my shoulder . PSSST . it was tht guy's head , leaning on my shoulder like nobody's business . and guess what ! he WASN'T asleep . pfft~ . so pissed off that i made him shock (yay) . I quickly stand up from my sit and gave him a sharp stare . then he made this face of " sorry+puppy eyes" . pshh ! . who the hell do you think you are ? leaning on my shoulder as if i'm one-free-pillow to lean on . for goodness sake seh . oh it goes like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : eh ! i'm a girl , and you know i have respect for ya !&lt;br /&gt;the guy : i'm soooory .&lt;br /&gt;me : you better be ! *i almost punched him*&lt;br /&gt;theguy : SORRY ! (i saw tears, gagahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-1190807605799341216?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/1190807605799341216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/05/gahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/1190807605799341216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/1190807605799341216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/05/gahaha.html' title='gahaha'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S_k-kF9Zx2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HtY9Yxt59lo/s72-c/IMG_5228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-4645047415406254242</id><published>2010-04-13T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T02:43:09.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Done .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S8Q8iteHiYI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SIoPK1hKGCE/s1600/red-lipstick-beautyheaven2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S8Q8iteHiYI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SIoPK1hKGCE/s320/red-lipstick-beautyheaven2.jpg" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; your smile that can light up this whole town .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahs . hello .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally , i can fit&amp;nbsp; myself into some comfy area at the corner of the house . hmm .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay . as exams will be right-round the corner , i will also have to take the step . The step to back out and buck up . back out from the computer and buck up on my studies . yessssssss , i know , i know my words just cnt be taken seriously . but , i WANT to try okayy . heish .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray for me people !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah , yesterday an incident happened , wont elaborate . bla bla . today , nothing happened except for we , the whole secondary and pre-u level , got released from school earlier . 'Cuz the teachers are having their learning journey . yay ! heh . nothing to be happy about . okay so i think i'm done for this entry . bleargh !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-4645047415406254242?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/4645047415406254242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/04/done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/4645047415406254242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/4645047415406254242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/04/done.html' title='Done .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S8Q8iteHiYI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SIoPK1hKGCE/s72-c/red-lipstick-beautyheaven2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-8770709018701504570</id><published>2010-04-10T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T06:48:12.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(judge yourself)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;heys .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;hmm . okay recently , i dont know what is wrong with me in particular . but . i'm being a stress-took-over girl i guess . hish . i just hate it . innocent people got scolded by me , i'm just ... harsh to myself .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;okay . thts it . whats here , ends here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so dont Drag .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;recieved an urgent call from UstzhF yesterday, requesting me to inform the SecTwos in the ensemble that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TODAY ,&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;we must perform at Muis for their biggest and most important meeting . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;so yeah , yesterday , did our emergency training for the performance . gedebak-gedebuk . habes jugak . yay ! oh ya so today , the performance was perrrrfecto . haha . most clean-كما قال cekgu dzull . phew . accept that i must still learn how to smile on stage . lol . i'm LAACKK of smiling when on the stage and all eyes glued on the ensemble . wooh . oky , initially , i hve no big problem when it comes to the stage , but with smiling ? nope . not for me .i have a huuuge problem when it comes to smile . nehh no matter wherever i stand , i won't smile. not that i don't want , i just ... can't . you know .. i can't .&amp;nbsp; hahahah .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;haha . a very tiring day . wokeup in the morning just like going to school . 7.30 must reach the auditorium . heck , i did not manage to come on time ! hah . well . what to do ? sorry . so . bla bla bla , show ended . and headed straight to Bishan Interchange with Rusyidah and Amirah sh&amp;nbsp; . Got hook up to Junction8 and then loiter around . okay , the reason why we loiter is because ,we need to spend&amp;nbsp; 2-3 hours , and then head down to school for the LAST training BEFORE Mid year exam starts . so ... today we had our last training , sad seh . oh ya so , the shops were still closed , so we go0-makan at Pstamania . kecohrable-ism . pstu ... after around 2 hours there , we went to Bugis to find something tht we did not have any plans yet to find*&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;what kind of sentence is that?&lt;/span&gt;*. blablabla , tired , Syidah treated us ZAmZAm . wooohoo . thx girl .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;blabla . went to training . aft training , went to Mdm hidayu's crib as her daughters were celebrating their birthdays . ahah . Cute-ness . k dah tu je .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;p/s : PARIS(love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-8770709018701504570?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/8770709018701504570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/04/judge-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8770709018701504570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8770709018701504570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/04/judge-yourself.html' title='(judge yourself)'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-5837034888086871309</id><published>2010-03-25T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T08:24:58.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday , 250310</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S6t7rGaSJKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/-wvWYepcnnk/s1600/subhanallah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S6t7rGaSJKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/-wvWYepcnnk/s320/subhanallah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellloooooo once again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am superrrr borreed . haha . thx thx thx for the memories (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya , Sayyidah Zainab Bte Ahmad Shamsuddin , here by clarify that i will always be mingle until ______ take me as his wife(? jst kidding) . Also that I will hear and take the order of what my husband demanded me to do for him only wherever and whenever he asks me to . I promise to be faithful to my husband and be loyal to him throughout my whole life with him and until i meet him in jannah . AAmin . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wwwaaait . wth am i talking about ???? heish . ape aku mepek . eh tkmo take it to the heart eh ape aku bbl yg kat atas tuu . I myself didnt realise what i'm talking about . I dont even have a husband yet , not qualified yet to be a wife ! oh my . that was just a dream . but i hope it will be true one day when i got married with someone i know he is special . DUhh . cuz his my husband . WWAIT . why am i strted planning for my future ? hheello ??? WAKE UP girl . i havent even took my Os nor even reach 18 ! hey hey hey zee !? what are you doing ? ok i'm officially bored , i repeat . haha . dats why you saw craps all over the post . yea , i know . its the only way to make my post longer . Veryvery Bad strategy i have . lol . see ? ape je zee . penat tau .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay actually , i'm ver very stress . i got stressed whenever my head strts to TWANG . ugh penat la . project sane , sini . homework belambak . tpi ya allah , aku kene bersyukur no matter what happens . BUILT the SPIRIT zainab ! aha . oh ya , stress tau my life like miserable . *sabar* adelah sebab die . tkkn nk bilang kat sini kan , giler or what ? hah tau pn . pe je . everyday kat class mcm nk tido . eish ! trying my very best to widen my eyes everytime it gets blurr and closing in the end&amp;nbsp; , BOOM ! tetido . why uh ? ngntk seh . like , nothing fun to do . i just hate school stuffs to be honest , except for the fun ones . everything i do its like i'm benig forced to do so . Today , i felt like my head has a rock behind it stucked together with it . Beraaaaat i tell you . sakit , berat , mabuk . Subject : nahu . Topic : adad . GILs ah ! adad da lah mabuk , tmbh aku peyh kepale mabuk . heish . cobaan . ya allah , help me . tapi , bukan utk nahu jer aku ngntk , sume subject aku ngntk . apehal ni ? pe cite ? uh ? uh ? hallamaaaak&amp;nbsp; . heh . pe jer . kk la yay ! da ngntk . i noe i noe . i should rest and shut the computer off . i should go to sleep . AND ! cut all my crap i've been talking about off . yes yes . on the way . relax okay , i'll cut it . so yeah , BYE ! ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;p/s : i'm loving you , with all my heart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-5837034888086871309?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/5837034888086871309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/03/thursday-250310.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/5837034888086871309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/5837034888086871309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/03/thursday-250310.html' title='Thursday , 250310'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S6t7rGaSJKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/-wvWYepcnnk/s72-c/subhanallah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-5607368192275817107</id><published>2010-03-25T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T08:01:46.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Life .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;" Posses a smile that could make me melt"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately , i've been feeling the sense of love , the sense of touched and the sense of impressed . why ? because someone made me feel special . Hah , who ? i'm not sure yet . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i know i know , EMO rite ? whatever . i am but not all the time .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so yeah , life's been great lately except for 3 piles of projects to be done and alot-of-tiring work to do . oh ya ! and alot of assigments . heish . Soft launch for Angklung's album went well . Its time to look foward to the official launch of the album . what's the purpose of it ? i dont know . oh well . i think its just .... ok i dont know .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly , i have NOTHING to post about . but i just felt like writing . I just felt like typing a lot of words . i just felt like working ya noe . eeeeew . gross !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha . not funny .0h ya , i fell in love with amirah sanusi like , randomly . i just felt heaven *faries* . Ya allah , strenghten my iman ! aamiin .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;i wish i wish with all my heart . to take you back to be my prince . i wish i wish with all my heart to accept whoever you are by all it means .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-5607368192275817107?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/5607368192275817107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/5607368192275817107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/5607368192275817107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-life.html' title='Dear Life .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-7848375122503271212</id><published>2010-03-15T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:05:04.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ASQ journey camp , ilove you .</title><content type='html'>Dear Blo ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days in camp teached me ALOT of things that i should have known earlier , also that i have to be careful of . oh and yes , fun ties up everything perfectly . from the first journey to know our parents to the very last journey to know our aim in our lives .&lt;br /&gt;"ya allah , pls forgive me , ya llah pls !" dats the phrase tht was lingering inside my heart ever journey i went through .&lt;br /&gt;This ASQ camp isnt like any other normal camp i've been through . this camp , is a really , an open-eye experience camp .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears , tears , tears . of course they existed and rolled down and wasted . well , of course not wasted&amp;nbsp; , i mean let down throughout our long journey .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from knowing our parents to knowing rasullullah s.a.w , to knowing allah s.w.t , to knowing allah's gifts to knowing our aim in our lives . the feel of insaf lay down in ever campers' heart , and i am very sure of it . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay , enough of the long introduction .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay ! duepulohsen menang best group ! woohoo . best camper female : nurul iman . bet camper male : muhd danish danial .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lol . tetibe group aku menang .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooohoo . best giler oiksss camp nie ! " demi matahari .. dan sinarnya di pagi hari ... " " tangan di depan , ke belakang , depan belakang dan goyang kan ! " hahah ! best tau joget joget , oh and the sweetest is , bile kene hug kakak2 , kene kiss sume . AND AND ! tgk sunrise kat marina barrage !! woohoo . subhanallah . subhanallah ! hadiahhadiah ! hahahah ! . ok asl aku hyper ? sbb , best giler !!! hehehehe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya , we recieved a letter , indeed , its so special and really touching . it was being read by ustz saiful adli while we campers were hugging the facis .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum w.r.b ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya ingin mengucapkan syabas kepada seluruh ahli camp ASQ ini , yang telah berjaya menjalankan ia dengan lancar , syabas kepada trainers dan facis kerana telah menjaga adik2 menengah dua . ...........................(tk ingat)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;kepada para pelajar menengah dua ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;saya ingin meminta maaf jikalau saya ada membuat sembarang kesilapan terhadap kamu semua .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;saya sudah pun memaafkan kamu semua . belajar rajin-rajin dan banggakan orang tua mu . jangan lupa doakan saya . &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I love you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;yang ikhlas ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;ustazah anggeraini .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;awww ! i cried so much man . i didnt realise tht was actually form our form teacher ! she's sooo loving and touching seh . well , i felt like crying right now . ustazah ! i love you too ! aww .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;okok enough . overall , the camp was really(to the power of infinity) GREAT ! yes! i give you my word .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i hope , and reaaly reaally hope that tis camp will be conducted again this year ! ya allah , amiin . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-7848375122503271212?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/7848375122503271212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/03/asq-journey-camp-ilove-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/7848375122503271212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/7848375122503271212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/03/asq-journey-camp-ilove-you.html' title='ASQ journey camp , ilove you .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-9141204156670017825</id><published>2010-02-27T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:22:32.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>she's back .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S4oZm2u-wTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/3I2V_AST1po/s1600-h/riri+red+lip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S4oZm2u-wTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/3I2V_AST1po/s400/riri+red+lip.jpg" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peeeeeeepos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame eh i tk update ? biase lah . busy women . lol XD . apologies . apologies . &lt;br /&gt;ok . so now . bck to blog . and ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so . school . baek punye . i love ! life , biase jugak . still on the roller coaster . love , hmmmm . maintain . lol . dnt guess eh . happiness , i love my girlfriends , i love everybody ! ok . haha . STOP .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite . a lot of things happening&amp;nbsp; lately . and yeah , i mean it . From peace , to war to peace again , to jealousy ,to conflict ,&amp;nbsp; to fun , to miss to love and&amp;nbsp; ALOT . i tell you ^^ , haha . i wont elaborate all of them aite ? since its ALOT . haah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok . so . here i am , miss sayyidah zainab bte ahmad shamsuddin , stating that her level of boredom increases to the mark of .... EXCEED ! . che lame per .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ok so yeah , as you can tell form my words , i am bored . and this is the most ultimate reasons for me NOT to blog . becouse when i blog , i have nothing to say . wee !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : i'm havng a toothache now , not exactly TOOTHache but .. gumache . swollen cheeks . tembam oit . hahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-9141204156670017825?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/9141204156670017825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/02/shes-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/9141204156670017825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/9141204156670017825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/02/shes-back.html' title='she&apos;s back .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S4oZm2u-wTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/3I2V_AST1po/s72-c/riri+red+lip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-3532375573267015048</id><published>2010-01-08T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T01:45:47.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S0b94E_AfQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gLYmepuPrYY/s1600-h/lawl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S0b94E_AfQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gLYmepuPrYY/s400/lawl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I really learned a lesson this time . Dont trust on a person too much even if he/she is really close . for that , i'm sorry . i dont think i can trust him again .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-3532375573267015048?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/3532375573267015048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-really-learned-lesson-this-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/3532375573267015048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/3532375573267015048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-really-learned-lesson-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/S0b94E_AfQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gLYmepuPrYY/s72-c/lawl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-8070473103858650030</id><published>2010-01-05T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T03:26:26.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that hot chinese guy'/><title type='text'>screech .</title><content type='html'>today's awesome . started getting assigments frm tchrs . good good news ! okay . well actually i'm lying ya know . i hate assigments . but what to do ? you must like something that you hate then you'll sucsess . i cnt be lazing around sloppily , very very hard to get this mind focus on studies . cause holiday's over and i have to get back to work . okay . wtv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left the room at an exact of quarter past 2 . i'm so happy that i'm able to leave earlier than the others ! good thing it was mathematics . i got a very good exact timing to escape . hah . where did i go ?? nope i didnt skip . how to skip ? aftr a long stretch of time studying , then now i want to skip ? so selenge . I have an appoiment with the school dentist near outram . As i walked down the aile proudly , ... knowing that i'm the lucky person that can only went home early , i thought to myself " people , look . i'm having an appoiment with a hot client !" haha . crazy ? i know . i'm just kidding . but seriously . i do wish like that just now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving at the waiting area for my number sequence to be called , i strated to hear my heart&amp;nbsp; beating rushingly . whats wrong with me ? i felt . i sense that somethings gonna happen . okay . so when my number appeared on the screen , i quickly when inside the dental room . 6 ! room 6 ! oh . how lucky . i love thhe multiples of three . hah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so da masolk . dudok kat kerusi turon-naek tuh . pki goggles . and this one lady masok . check sane sini, skali ade satu lelaki chinese ni masok . check check , he's hot . and very baek . hahah ! mesti uh . nmpk org hot , burok apape pon tk nmpk . sheesh . gigi aku makin lame maken saket dibuatnye . screech sane screech sini . kaki aku smpi tenaek2 ! sii lelaki hot tuh tolong bgi aku vacuum air darah yg belambak dlm mulot aku . ahh so sweet ! abeh every time air jatoh je , de lapkan . hahah ! happy . ntah ape si pompan tu buat ntah kat giigi aku pon ku tktau . tsktsktsk . si lelaki tu jugak tau yg tolong . at last aku tgk mirror ape beza ntah .&lt;br /&gt;abeh nak balek , lelaki tuh ckp bye . abeyh kite shake hands . aww . hope to see ya again nxt time .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k aku ape kene tetibe suke chinese guys ? tapi mmg de hot ape nk buat , and since when i'm being so hyper like this ? ugh . crap crap crap . mainan setan jerh .&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astaghfirullah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k ciao . byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-8070473103858650030?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/8070473103858650030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/screech.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8070473103858650030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8070473103858650030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/screech.html' title='screech .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-6060522525974994970</id><published>2010-01-04T04:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T05:06:19.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay. i gotta see ya'/><title type='text'>Dear School ,</title><content type='html'>Its time . Its time for me to put my whole guts in the game , i mean the studies .&lt;br /&gt;Get ready . and GO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che . what crap am i talking about ? what only*strtbroken* .&lt;br /&gt;hmm . first day of school . as usual , the screaming and the normal freakouts " AAHH ! ZEE ! lame tk Nmpk !*hughug*"&lt;br /&gt;. like as if i've just arrived at the airport&amp;nbsp; frm pilgrims . hah . but nevertheless , its refreshing to see someone freaks out when they saw you . like , obviously , we miss each other . heheh . Of course i also freaked out the moment i saw my usual babes ! du-uh . Freshies and New faces were seen in the crowds . yea , so busybody to know their particulars and whatever not . And yeah ! the new secondary ones , seems to be so super damn cute ! idk why . but they seemed so cute ! hahaha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whats the first day of school without a Spot Check ?? yea . they'll never miss it yaa . the boys , Hair la of course and their attire . Girls ? Wristband ! duh . and long pants . hah .&lt;br /&gt;like police already . but cool whhat ? very disciplined students have bright future . insyaallah . amin . i just hope that the whole school is very well disciplined at the end of the day . So everyone can respect each other faithfully . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly , the classes' name had been changed into a new one . eg. frm secondary 2/2 to secondary 2B !&lt;br /&gt;ohmy . i still have the problem to say 2B in arabic . so AWKWARD .&lt;br /&gt;ugh . asal laa tukar . kelakar tau tak ?&lt;br /&gt;buku da letak sec 2/2 . ugh . kene tuka lagik !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recess time . yay ! the fun part . okay . actually nothing fun . except for getting to see the crowd bck in the canteen . i mean , the whole secondary level to be on the same deck . yay ! especially when you get to see someone you miss for a long whole stretch of time . hahah ! ya know i know .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so people . the first day of school is fun , of course . study for like a little bit of things . then ciaow .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k skrg aku nak ciaow . bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-6060522525974994970?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/6060522525974994970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/dear-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/6060522525974994970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/6060522525974994970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/dear-school.html' title='Dear School ,'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-8591022484912591758</id><published>2010-01-03T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T02:29:19.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop nudging'/><title type='text'>Ohg .</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"why did you ask who disturbed me ? why ? oh and thanks . you saved my life . ly "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh i just cant stand it . the cell's light keep blooming , trying to signal that there's someone trying to get on the line .&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;Do i have ta ? i dont think so . oh no . not anymore .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;if i have ta make ya suffer . if i have ta make ya regret . and if i have to call somebody to make ya injured , i will . sorry , if ya wont stop .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm . what am i talking about . recently . someone saved my life from the sitauation you can understand above . IF you can EVEN understand what i wrote . oh sheesh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello ? cnt you see i'm having a headache and a problemm down here ? ugj . i have three diff kinds of problems . one is about my cell stalker . two about this one girl . three about missing this one boy . ugh . and againn , i still cnt find the solution ? yea . i know i'll find one . somebody has to help me ? and somebody have tried helping me . thx . you really made me feel better and boost up my confidence .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leklek suda eh . i've met someone worse . haha .*strt mepek*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtv la . actually . i'm frustrated and felt irritated with someone . (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm kinda being unreasonable . yes . call me like one . BOO . i;m not okay . i'm not telling and elaborating the whole story . i wrote this bcz i need a place to let go everything inside this heart . and i'velet it out . so i'm done talking here ! .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata, ly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-8591022484912591758?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/8591022484912591758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/ohg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8591022484912591758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8591022484912591758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/ohg.html' title='Ohg .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-5714662578520219849</id><published>2010-01-02T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T07:52:29.517-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss the ex .'/><title type='text'>whats wrong with me ?</title><content type='html'>i dont know why but i cant stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry .&amp;nbsp; i just dont want to start off my 2010 with tears . but i just cnt resist it . imiss somebody . this someone that makes my life meaningful and no one could replace him . i know imma kinda freak to say this but its just the feelings tht i couldnt hide .&amp;nbsp; whats wrong with me ?? i dont know .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imma haveta stop . ugh . i couldnt . what should i do ? yes . call me a freak . call me a despo .&lt;br /&gt;as if you have never feel it before . oh shut up . dont talk crap .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise this when one day i dreamnt abt him and woke up feeling tht i had lost a person . and infact , knowing that i HAD really lost that person . oh god pls . calm me down . send my regards . i just dont have any idea of how to tell . how ? god , pls . i really do . and guess what ? i need him now . honestlty , i need you too . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s , ily .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-5714662578520219849?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/5714662578520219849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-wrong-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/5714662578520219849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/5714662578520219849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-wrong-with-me.html' title='whats wrong with me ?'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-4664919145937307686</id><published>2009-12-26T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T02:19:53.686-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the trip to SPCA'/><title type='text'>chic</title><content type='html'>hey peepsss .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to SPCA just now , for the second time ! yay . the kittens are so cute and damn playfuul . wait . you must be wondering why i went there rite ? nope , not for adopting any pets . its just to strengthen my love for cats and dogs . haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abg Umar , Naff , Akif , Nisa*a friend of naff* and Fyqq , followed as well . And ohmy , fyqq's fingers were bitten and scratched all over by cats . pity . buttt nehh . she's okay . used to it . ape takk nyer . 16 kucing kat rumah seh .And die paleng semangat . goody girlfriend . mak kuching hahah . photos? soon .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Banquet @ JP aftr that . Banmian Noodles was my choice to eat and Chicken rice for fyqq . The others , same as me , i think . hah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finish munching , We window Shopped around Jurong point . UHUH ! a bag caught my eyes . it was so chic and pretty gorgeous . green and flawless*thts what fyqq says since it is green and her favourite colour &amp;nbsp; . then&amp;nbsp; naff started to point out on that bag TOO and said she wanted to buy it . oh so i had to give in to her and let her buy it . Nope ! not at that time , NEXT time . hehehe . didnt bring money leh . heheh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a great trip after all day long . get to hear bi dos bark loudly . lol . but serious seyh . the police dog is SUPER biseng and full of attitude , hhaha . try ah . its open for public tau .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k ciao uh be . oh and FYQQ ! next time pegi yg kat pasir ris pye kay ? hahah . oh and i wanna hear stories kau lagi sa . lom habes . sine lame tk jumpe . heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye peepos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-4664919145937307686?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/4664919145937307686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/chic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/4664919145937307686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/4664919145937307686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/chic.html' title='chic'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-3066686407131674112</id><published>2009-12-23T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:47:02.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clutter In Mind .</title><content type='html'>" A lot of things running in my mind , i wonder how i can clean it up . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week to go till school reopens . And yeah , the stress will haunt back again . like - ABSOLUTELY&amp;nbsp; ? Uhuh .&lt;br /&gt;Havent bought books yet . UGH . now that the stress comes up . haha . okay , enoughe zee , enough of the School thing . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bla Bla Bla . The scene of MKI that day is still running in my mind . Still cant get it off ! gosh . how could i ? well its attached already to my heart . and the answer is FOREVER . lol .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-3066686407131674112?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/3066686407131674112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/clutter-in-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/3066686407131674112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/3066686407131674112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/clutter-in-mind.html' title='The Clutter In Mind .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-9057337485165231898</id><published>2009-12-20T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T01:10:24.608-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i started to miss MKI III and my mumma already'/><title type='text'>Finally .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Sy3o_YILJ1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/AGmwpPtwTcU/s1600-h/MKI+III.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Sy3o_YILJ1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/AGmwpPtwTcU/s400/MKI+III.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Sy3phhw0FAI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gYOfgZ4SjrA/s1600-h/nabilah+and+fyqq+with+alhafiz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Sy3phhw0FAI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gYOfgZ4SjrA/s400/nabilah+and+fyqq+with+alhafiz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;jealousy ! ugh i'm a big fan of alhafiz(flute guy)&amp;nbsp;jgak keh !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;finally , Malam Kebudayaan Islam III has ended . its a happpy plus sad thing i should say . happy , cause all the hard work and overtime training has been a fruitful outcome for the concert . sad , cause when will i be&amp;nbsp;able to meet all the musicians , and when will i be able to train and practice together every angklung sessions with them again ?? question mark . all the trainings&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;leaves a lot of wonderful memories , that i'm scared to erase . sad thing i didnt snap a picture with them except for only&amp;nbsp;an artise , Apit (Baron Bros)[!!!] . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nite : Family and cousins came to support me , except for my parents and granny . quite sad maa . show was great , with the sling of the flute(!!) , guitars , piano and alot of&amp;nbsp; other instruments . It started at 8.00pm and ended at 10+ . blablabla . reached home around 12 . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly i heard that its time for mummy to go for her school&amp;nbsp;retreat the next day , which is today . which means i didnt have a chance to&amp;nbsp;elaborate the experience on the 50 feeet stage with her . *sadness* . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at around 12 plus . aftr subuh today , i heard my mummy's voice whispering to me " Dek , mama jalan dulu" . and then she kissed my forehead . I grabbed her hand and kissed . and then waved at her . WITHOUT eyes open . Meaning that i wouldnt be able to look at her face for the last time before she left . *tears rolling* . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i think of that , i started to cry and wonder , why am i such a baby ? left by mum for a few days and started to feel lonely . shhoot ! well , being kissed at the forehead is a constant action that mums always do . but not everyday for me OKAY . lol . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless , she's gonna be back after three days . Yes , just three days . LaughLaugh . i've gotta stay strong yea ? LALA peepos . bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-9057337485165231898?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/9057337485165231898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/9057337485165231898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/9057337485165231898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally.html' title='Finally .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Sy3o_YILJ1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/AGmwpPtwTcU/s72-c/MKI+III.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-4493996636436829931</id><published>2009-12-17T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:09:58.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headache . Busy . Tired . Nervous . Happy . Excited . Enjoy . everything nice .</title><content type='html'>Yes , thats the heading for this week .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Syscc8igqbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/K-NuEgf2Yn0/s1600-h/happy_rain_by_Lucem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Syscc8igqbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/K-NuEgf2Yn0/s400/happy_rain_by_Lucem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;16 december 09 : Just went bck frm Holiday in Thailand , plane landed on 5.40pm and went straight to school for angklung practices which started at 7.30pm and ends at 10pm . YES , 10pm . great huh ? from bugis to jurong . imagine peepos . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything in one :&lt;br /&gt;Holidays been fun and exciting , Angklung practices have been fun , exciting , tiring . Nevertheless , cikgu Dzull(arranger and&amp;nbsp;my music conductor)&amp;nbsp;paints the whole picture nicely . He fixed the time well . and gives us a rest for today . Since we've been practicing ages ago(sebenarnye tk ages la) . Tommorow's the BIGBIGBIG day . tommorow's MKI3 's concert . make sure to&amp;nbsp;come ! support us k ?? . thx . &lt;br /&gt;Angklung. day by day . practice by practice , it gets more and more interesting . first , 1 organ comes in . then two . then the rabanna and percussions . then flute , three more organs , electiric guitar (yup , electric guitar) , bass , violin, DRUMS(thewhole set !) , and artises ! , and Food ! (okay , i said this because i'm damn hungry everytime there's practice , plus . i'm hungry now) . AND EVERYTHING nice . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lol . too much of angklung . okay thailand is a busy city at night . Perhaps i think they'll consider " the night is still young" yea ? hahha . A lot of tough-rough things i did . i mean , me and my family . Eg. River rafting , ATV ! Island hopping , Snorkelling .Rock Climbing(the real one okay)&amp;nbsp;and alot more . gerek tau ! pegi uh thailand . heheheh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok . i'll rest for now . wanna stop membebell-ing , tata !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : bestie , try hard . you'll sucsess .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-4493996636436829931?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/4493996636436829931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/headache-busy-tired-nervous-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/4493996636436829931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/4493996636436829931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/headache-busy-tired-nervous-happy.html' title='Headache . Busy . Tired . Nervous . Happy . Excited . Enjoy . everything nice .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Syscc8igqbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/K-NuEgf2Yn0/s72-c/happy_rain_by_Lucem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-5592565272905861615</id><published>2009-12-05T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T19:22:08.008-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bushbush bush'/><title type='text'>sitting in a bush .</title><content type='html'>heys .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bush isnt always a rite place to sit in it or live in it&amp;nbsp;. duh . cuz it has thorns an busy bushy leaves . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxsfaArrX1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/T9SHG4TFjwQ/s1600-h/under_bushes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxsfaArrX1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/T9SHG4TFjwQ/s320/under_bushes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thats just exactly the way i am living now . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for some reasons , i just cant stand it .&amp;nbsp; lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the thorns just poke me at every angle . the leaves just stuck on my hair like they dont care . the thin-thin branches just tickle me everywhere . and of coz , i&amp;nbsp; hate it much . i felt irritated and angry . i'tll turn me to a grumpy mood. thats how i'm feeling rite now . but nobody knows . who's the leaves ? who's the thorns ? who's the branches ? What is the bush ? . make a guess . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;today , woke up in the morning , feeling very tired . mumma shouted at me to wake up , and said " nak ikot mama ke tak ni !? " and i shooked my head . she was really furious at me . i dont know why . lol . just bcoz i tak temnkn? hah . funny or what .&amp;nbsp;then she shut the door . pastu bukak balek and said , " jalan ngn kwn no .1 ! " lol . no 1 ? tk pena aku dpt klua ckp no .1 . hahah . funnneh . lol . laugh ah . see ? nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody . knows whats inside . dont just shot and aimed exactly at my heart . klaka uh mamma . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;actually the plan for today is going for a picnik with some paternal relatives . but the plan had been cancelled due to some family emergencies . some constant emergencies . lol . dats why mumma ajak gi ikot de . tpi ku mls .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;k dah ah . bye . actually tkde mood nk blogg .&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/3040838351234019340-5592565272905861615?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/5592565272905861615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/sitting-in-bush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/5592565272905861615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/5592565272905861615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/sitting-in-bush.html' title='sitting in a bush .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxsfaArrX1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/T9SHG4TFjwQ/s72-c/under_bushes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-1370638648172293623</id><published>2009-12-03T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:22:03.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zee'/><title type='text'>Hmm .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxiVEqtwtkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Jb3dBvOAbB0/s1600-h/latte2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxiVEqtwtkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Jb3dBvOAbB0/s320/latte2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;chiill . take a break .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: black;"&gt;*what ?! senang nye terpikat ! she sounded like an ustazah . so lembut . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k . aku bbl psl sape seh . guess uh . haahh . k . no gossips .*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol. kk. chill , minom kopi secawan , bace surat kabar ,bukak kipas , &amp;nbsp;dudok kat balcony rumah . hmmm . close your eyes . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then , sleep . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you wakeup , you'll feel relaxed and very relieved . no tensed feelings , no anytghing . this will work when your mind is ready to throw the unwanted memories and stress from the busy streets in the city , i mean , in life . even if you know you have a lot of work to do ,&amp;nbsp;put down the pen , and do the method . you'll be more concentrate when you&amp;nbsp;awake ! if you're cooking , make sure you have finished whatever you are doing before you take a break . coz when you woke up and you leave the food like that , it will ended up burning your kitchen !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try it out !&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/3040838351234019340-1370638648172293623?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/1370638648172293623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/1370638648172293623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/1370638648172293623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmm.html' title='Hmm .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxiVEqtwtkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Jb3dBvOAbB0/s72-c/latte2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-8452222741616841403</id><published>2009-12-03T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T06:38:42.673-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><title type='text'>lets built castles in the air !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxfEqEpw2tI/AAAAAAAAAIs/JDVNJBk0hzY/s1600-h/P1000922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxfEqEpw2tI/AAAAAAAAAIs/JDVNJBk0hzY/s320/P1000922.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;chill .relax .lets take a break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm . seandainye . aku ade super power mcm mutant2 dlm crite X-men tu , kan best . boley buat interesting things . hah . boley rule the world . buley maen2 kan org , boley save the planet dri professor clone * amcm ley pegi crite cicakman lak ?* .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lol . gue bored seh . naseb ade org jgak yg nk entertain aku . haha . thx yea .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;seandainye aku buley hypnotise org and i'm a phychic . woohoo . best nye . haha . giler sa .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;da a . bye . bored at home . dd suggested to participat in some activities . but .. i'll see .tata&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/3040838351234019340-8452222741616841403?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/8452222741616841403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/lets-built-castles-in-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8452222741616841403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/8452222741616841403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/lets-built-castles-in-air.html' title='lets built castles in the air !'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxfEqEpw2tI/AAAAAAAAAIs/JDVNJBk0hzY/s72-c/P1000922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-290161976329203756</id><published>2009-12-01T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:03:48.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha .</title><content type='html'>"Watched twice ,&amp;nbsp; Cried twice " . hah . its never a joke . its always a romance . well , i'm talking bout korean dramas ya . not about myself . cmon . i'm not being Emo . hah . crap .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxXmeGrKg4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1hgbieMdqqw/s1600-h/Wed+Dec+02+11-58-47.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxXmeGrKg4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1hgbieMdqqw/s320/Wed+Dec+02+11-58-47.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tkdekeje . boring . webcam uh abeh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;25 november 2009 : &amp;nbsp;went to schl for angklung lesson . kambing arrived and it was super dmn smellay . god knws haha . aftr that , fetched ddy and off we went to amirali's grill for birthday treat + umar's sucsess' treat + alawi's first day work's celeb . haha . great dishes . i cnt finish . nenek mkn speghetti ape bnde ntah , and she ate smangat antare bangse oi , die yg habes . haha .oh ya ! we ate mixed kebab with turkish rice and creamy mushroomsoup . nicenice .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 november : sleepover&amp;nbsp;at GM .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 november 2009 : Hari Raya Aidil Adha ! haha . aftr solat raye , waited foor cuzzies to come . but it was too long until muumma recieved a call from nokia servicce centre , saying that her fone is ready to be fetched . So me and mumma rushed down to parkway parade where the centre is located .&amp;nbsp; yea .. from GM to PARKWAY PARADE . cool or what ? hah . cuz she needs it desperately . so yea , nenek reminded us to buy a cake to celebrate my bdae together although it was already 'belated' . hah . blablabla . cuzzies came ,, cutcut sing here sing there snapsnap photos . as usual . 3 person celebrate , but one cake . yes ,&amp;nbsp; three person . the november babies . adam , auntyrohana , and ME . yay ! lol . so aftr that , went to my wawa's house at wdlnds . blablabla . tlktalk , story story . and thats it . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so .. itu je lah yg aku igt roughly eh . the three dates . yg laen , tk igt . hah . budoh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO . zee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-290161976329203756?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/290161976329203756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/290161976329203756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/290161976329203756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/12/haha.html' title='haha .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SxXmeGrKg4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1hgbieMdqqw/s72-c/Wed+Dec+02+11-58-47.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-333004520567913518</id><published>2009-11-22T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:20:51.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHIT AGAIN .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SwohHYb8LoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7lzmvrSFGCg/s1600/lonely.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SwohHYb8LoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7lzmvrSFGCg/s320/lonely.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ell-0w .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuu .freakyy emo . yes , 'vebeen emo-shit kinda mood these days . lol . nevertheless , i'm still standing strong on this thing which is 7 times smaller than the sun , called earth . hah . creepycrapps . haha . BOO !&lt;br /&gt;2 days .. AND here comes where the day i&amp;nbsp;was borned , 12 years ago (?) . rite .i'm still 12 . MUDE la katekann .hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying&amp;nbsp;to bare&amp;nbsp;with the facts these days&amp;nbsp;. The fct tht these few weeks' coldcoldcold weather . The fact that i have to go to the&amp;nbsp;toilet a-LOT-of-times . The fct that my birthday is coming . The fct&amp;nbsp;tht i have to bare with the atmosphere of just having to sacrifice A-LOT-OF-THINGS . but nehmind . idntmind sacrificing .bleahs=P . &amp;nbsp;well actully .. i do mind . if i dont , why&amp;nbsp;do i have&amp;nbsp;to bare with the fct&amp;nbsp;and struggling&amp;nbsp;by having to bare with it ? . BUT ! sriously , i have to-dont-mind&amp;nbsp;. looking&amp;nbsp;on the positive side of what we labelled as&amp;nbsp;"life is so complicated" . oh whatever . and i'm sighing right this second .&amp;nbsp;All wanted&amp;nbsp;is to make everyone happy in this world . so all we have&amp;nbsp;to do is sacrifice . bleahs . thats my secret theory . now tht its not a secret anymore . (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHT on earth am i talking about at the above paragraph ??! ugh . talking emo + shit . ignore me pls? . officially mendakk skrg . so bbl shittaye . haha . I JUST WANT EVERYBODY TO KNOW THAT i love my FRIENDS and GIRLFEESand evry special thing on&amp;nbsp;global earth&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;, ok .. shit again . but its actually the fact , but random . ya know , i know . aahhhh ! mendak keper ? . mendak lh abeyh .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-333004520567913518?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/333004520567913518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/shit-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/333004520567913518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/333004520567913518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/shit-again.html' title='SHIT AGAIN .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SwohHYb8LoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7lzmvrSFGCg/s72-c/lonely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-6445726082226268278</id><published>2009-11-21T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:04:26.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy busy busy .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;heys .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;have been very busy lately - intensified angklung practices and preparations for MKIII . Preparations for nextyear's studies . ANND just recieved my exam results ! ugh . dropped . this extended my time for studies . lol . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;now , talking to bbyfyqq , she's confessing and whining all along . pity CAAAT. haha . 14 november , her birthday . celebrated , HAAPPIlY . 18 november , amirah shahirah's bdae ! sry didnt give you presents . 23 nov . badrina's bdae ! hppy bdae bby . 25 nov ..... MY BDAE !!! hah . not celebrating .&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;november babbys are so bonding . hahah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258868092031"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258868092032"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;thinking of forgetting someone i love . but dunnoe how . hmm . somehow i feel lonely and regret . but ... who cares ? neh . -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-6445726082226268278?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/6445726082226268278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/6445726082226268278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/6445726082226268278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-busy-busy.html' title='busy busy busy .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-284572479959400787</id><published>2009-11-17T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:20:18.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time .</title><content type='html'>hellows .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been fun , everything's great . except for the unrepaired computer back there down the garage . using daddy's lap top .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday :&lt;br /&gt;went to sentosa with the whole of sec ones and SL . it was awesome , espeacially the luge and skyride . haha ! balek , went to KFC and saw one cool-hot guy british, his name is thomas&amp;nbsp; . took pictures with him .. and went off . yes ! . hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till here . not much to write . i'm off to IMM now . bybye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahxz ,&lt;br /&gt;ZCQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-284572479959400787?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/284572479959400787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/284572479959400787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/284572479959400787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/time.html' title='Time .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-7198311201454239654</id><published>2009-11-09T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:47:45.052-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nabilah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i really miss ya .'/><title type='text'>Expression .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SvjwZJBwF8I/AAAAAAAAAH0/e6Ru3Cnk8AY/s1600-h/Katy_Perry.smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SvjwZJBwF8I/AAAAAAAAAH0/e6Ru3Cnk8AY/s320/Katy_Perry.smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;HEAVY LIPS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;to say i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear god , i reaally miss my bby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;nabilah .&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;its been a long time since we talked to each other . ugh . how could this be ? well . i dont know . everything screwed up . gosh i miss her . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-7198311201454239654?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/7198311201454239654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/expression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/7198311201454239654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/7198311201454239654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/expression.html' title='Expression .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/SvjwZJBwF8I/AAAAAAAAAH0/e6Ru3Cnk8AY/s72-c/Katy_Perry.smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040838351234019340.post-2114564282131734977</id><published>2009-11-02T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:59:44.245-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m Waiting . i&apos;m loving you .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babyy'/><title type='text'>Whats here in mind .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;EVERYTHING WE SHARED .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_ignx7RdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yIG5wghLpO4/s1600-h/favvv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_ignx7RdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yIG5wghLpO4/s320/favvv.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;last exam just left few hours ago . and i 'm quite excited to welcome the holidays . Unfortunately , i didnt have a glimpse of place to show it . Celebrate the day of joy , me , together with atiqah and her usual gang , have a party , small i should say . Well , i had a huge fun just now . But i know it would be much much fun with the presence of my girlfriends there . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Today , i was all time quiet , knowing that i have nothing to say . I know being quiet and alone wasn't really a good idea cuz people would thought you are unfriendly . But i have nothiing else to do besides beiing quiet and alone . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;######&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;" Have you ever think that i am missing you ? i miss your smile , your laughter and the calming voice of yours . Have you ever think of whose shoulder i need &amp;nbsp;to cry on whenever i'm down ? Yes , i know . I know very well that i always and always hide a thousand things from you . I have a reason behind it . If this fight drags , i'm afraid that i have to lose you . Which of course , i never wanted that to happen . Do you know that every tiniest second that i live in my life these days , i think about how to get along with you back ??? Did you ever think of that ? I'm sorry if i hurt your feelings which i may really have to IN THE FIRST PLACE , but all i ever wanted for you is to get back your happiness . i'm tired of your cries and that is the reason behind all this GAME . well , i know that sounds quite bad , but again , hearing your cries makes me feel that you really have to get all your happiness back . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It crushes me alot whenever i passed by you , and i never have a chance to see your smile , neither of me having a chance to smile back at you . I really have to hold my tears whenever that feelings came . Do you think i'm happy without you by my side as the any usual days before ? NO ! of course not . Yes . Yes . Yes , my ego always rule my mind that i cant forgive you in the first place . but after awhile , i realised you are the fillings of my life . yes , you are everything . You really cared for me ,&amp;nbsp;which i'm really amazed by that . Actually , i appreciate that but i just dont know how to show it . You have to understand , i dont know how to show my feelings ! All this while , i just felt that i'm wearing a mask . A mask which doesnt show the true expression i'm feeling . I may look at you but didnt smile or rolled my eyes , but you may never know whats inside my heart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Its true that some of your attitude or your actions doesnt satisfy me&amp;nbsp;. But well , i have to hide it , a nd forget it&amp;nbsp;aites ? but nw that we're nt in&amp;nbsp;good terms , i wish to forget and hide it . i really&amp;nbsp;wish to . You ARE More Than Just&amp;nbsp; A Girlfriend . "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040838351234019340-2114564282131734977?l=zcqs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/feeds/2114564282131734977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-here-in-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/2114564282131734977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040838351234019340/posts/default/2114564282131734977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zcqs.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-here-in-mind.html' title='Whats here in mind .'/><author><name>zecoqatography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12009248430900504633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_mCOoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_1Xz7ndZtM8/S220/katy+magic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cqemHgJx1c/Su_ignx7RdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yIG5wghLpO4/s72-c/favvv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
