<?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-11051482</id><updated>2012-02-06T19:34:59.970+08:00</updated><category term='-'/><title type='text'>a zulaiha story ;)</title><subtitle type='html'>boo! ;D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1832932521305653684</id><published>2012-02-06T12:02:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T19:35:00.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit of everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Okay, here goes nothing. First of all, HELLO. Second of all, I really don't know where to start.. Like seriously. Since the last post, *scrolls down* , a lot has happened. A LOT. You couldn't even imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh right. Maybe, I should start with Happy New Year ? Hah. I'm in college now, obviously. Since July 3rd '11 , I'll never ever forget that date. So it's been approximately 5 months of being a college student. I have to say, last year, the first 6 months of it, which were probably the longest holiday one could ever have in a lifetime, were.. fun, to say the least. Spent so much of quality time with family and friends, until I got a tad too attached to being at home, close to mom especially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But, the next thing I knew, I was already packing for college. I might have mentioned in it my previous post. I'm in GMi now, German Malaysian Institute in Bangi, doing A-levels, in preparation to do my degree in Engineering in Deutschland(Germany) in 2013, insyaAllah if all goes well, Amiiin. I don't do this often, write directly what's happening in my life. But really, what's there to hide, right? It's not like anyone reads this anyway :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Like I said, I really don't know where to start. Hmm.. So maybe I'll just write what has happened in my life since I entered college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Homesick to the max. Up until now, I think I've only spent 1 weekend there, i think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. I've learned a new language and it's kinda weird that it's my favourite subject there ! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;3. I've made a bunch of new friends there. Became friends with people I never imagined getting close to. And eventhough it's been only 5 months, I've lost friends too. It's a sad thing, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. I've felt like a total failure, countless times. Never in my life, be it in kindergarten, primary or high school, have I gotten such low marks for exams and tests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Felt like quitting and giving up countless of times too. There are even times when I wanted to get the hell out of there, and settle down with Culinary instead. Or to the extent of getting married and live happily ever after (not). But, there's something that's been keeping me going. My mom. My family. Their faith in me. And my future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Oh, my god ! My sister Shigim got married in September and now she's five months pregnant ! This just shows how incredibly long I've abandoned you, dearest bloggie woogie :( It's a boy ! I'm gonna get a nephew ! *dances* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. College life : Believe it or not, I've had my fair share of on-top-of-the-world and heartbreaking moments. On top of the world moments, when I was having so much fun there, before things get too serious and way before the 'Summative Exam'. Most of us were still so laid back. And also when someone was being so nice to me, it felt so..nice. Heartbreaking moments.. This one, is kinda hard to explain. First was during the orientation week, it was so tough for me. Cried day and night because it was my first time being away from home. It was such a horrible feeling, I tell you. Then, I made new friends. New awesome friends, I shall say. But sadly, that one person left me just when we've really bonded :'( Our friendship didn't end of course, but everything's different without her. It was so hard getting used to it at first. But now, I'm doing fine with my one and only girl classmate who's also my dearest roomie :) Of course I'll miss dear friend (who's pursuing her dreams in a medical college in Penang now) , once in a while. But we're just one phone call away :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. Also, I've fell in..like. With a certain someone. It was nice getting to know him. For once, I felt special. It felt like there's someone to turn to, besides your family and close girlfriends. I've never even had guy friends before, so all these were something very new for me. Mind you, I have no choice but to be friends with guys now since the ratio of girls to guys there is 1 : 7. Anyways, back to the story. I guess it's true what they say, expectations lead to disappointments and heartbreaking moments. Heck, it wasn't like I was hoping for "something more". But , I just wanted to be friends. Up until now, I wonder, where did I go wrong? Why did you suddenly stopped talking to me? And you're acting all weird. Or maybe, it's just me, being the most paranoid girl in the planet. I can't help but to miss you sometimes. I just missed talking to you. Is that wrong ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ugh, sorry this post has turn to a mushy one. Not what I had planned.. But it feels good to spill and pour your thoughts once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Right now, I'm really trying my very best to focus on studies. I feel like i'm the dumbest one there. Just a few days ago, I broke down, for the umpteenth time when I sit down and think of my future. Am I really fit for engineering ? Am I ? Broke down in front of my mom, turned to my besties. I'm so glad to have wonderful people around me. They're the reason I'm still going strong. In the end I just realized that, I got this opportunity, this golden opportunity if I may add, and I'd be crazy to just give it all up just because I think that I'm not good enough. It's just that, once in a while, I just need somebody or something to motivate me and help me to throw away all the negative thoughts circling my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the way, sorry for my horrible horrible English. Honestly, I missed learning English. My English is going down the drain ever since I learned a new language. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Actually. The purpose i'm blogging is because, I originally wanted to blog about my teeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; surgery.. Yes, you read that right, it's t&lt;b&gt;ee&lt;/b&gt;th, not t&lt;b&gt;oo&lt;/b&gt;th. Since I just removed four of them.. O_o But it felt wrong to just update about a surgery after months and months of not blogging. Also, I just read my dear friend, Adilah's blog. I've always loved and will always love her way of writing. So pure, meaningful, and I know it comes straight from her heart. I wish I could write like her :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, I guess I'll update about my first surgery in the next post, soon, hopefully :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/s : Can you believe that, it's already February ? My favourite month of the year ! For so many reasons :) And this year, it's extra special. 2012 is a big year for me. I'll blog more about this later too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before I end this post, I'd just like to say that.. Now that we've all grown up, we're in different paths now, chasing our own dreams, we become more distant from each other. I want my high school friends to know that, you guys are always in my heart. It's sad looking at some of your photos on Facebook and thinking that, "I can never get close to you ever again..".  I just have to accept that people change and we have to move on with our lives. But, the truest of them true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;friends will stick with you through thick and thin. I am still blessed to have some wonderful people around me who I can still call "friends".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nZEcsswxqxc/Ty9g3kGQU-I/AAAAAAAABJQ/LUYMuzThBeg/s400/friends.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705885760600691682" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;High school friends, forever in my heart &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R7kg0dFc1o8/Ty9g4IXKjZI/AAAAAAAABJc/wf61F08cdz4/s400/IMG_2983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705885770335292818" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;College friends, you fill my days with joy and laughter :') &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;Lotsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt; from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-1832932521305653684?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1832932521305653684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1832932521305653684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1832932521305653684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1832932521305653684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2012/02/little-bit-of-everything.html' title='A little bit of everything'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nZEcsswxqxc/Ty9g3kGQU-I/AAAAAAAABJQ/LUYMuzThBeg/s72-c/friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-7900705934397011993</id><published>2011-06-23T14:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T17:39:56.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mac-a-roons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, u read it right. Once again, I am blogging about macaroons :D With pictures this time!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even right now as I'm typing this, I'm craving for it. Besides ice cream, i've never craved for something so constantly. Sigh. Thank god it's not fattening. It's not, right? :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay so i'm gonna list down my favourite macaroons so far. The ones i've tried in KL(only). Of course I haven't tried Ladur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e Macaroons. That's my dream though! One day, I MUST eat Laduree Macaroon! *wishlist*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;#1 favourite Macaroon : &lt;a href="http://www.levain.com.my/"&gt;Levain&lt;/a&gt;'s&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHGj8gmD7s0/TgLcEzji6rI/AAAAAAAABH4/IedtT1raik8/s400/030620112212.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621297260028684978" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PvuQie-5-5Q/TgLcFueNPqI/AAAAAAAABIA/x0G_b2zzpSw/s400/030620112213.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621297275843985058" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-czr8P1Ey1Kc/TgLcGF02dEI/AAAAAAAABII/aHqJ6bDDKK4/s400/030620112214.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621297282112975938" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s4Oa9pK3q8/TgLcGsNTFmI/AAAAAAAABIQ/NuPbmxgEaXM/s400/030620112215.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621297292416063074" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my god, the moment this dainty tiny food entered my mouth, I feel like screaming. I did actually, after eating them. I screamed &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;out loud&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, in the car. My mum just laughed and my sis Shigim joined me screaming later. Lol. Yes, it's &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; good. My favorite has got to be&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Hazelnut Praline&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the white macaroon with chocolate icing in the pictures above. It's so heavenly!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;#2 favourite Macaroon : Whisk's Peanut Butter Macaroon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F31RgXDcg9I/TgLd369iHdI/AAAAAAAABIo/v9yBznOhFZY/s400/IMG_1515.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621299237701688786" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsbHX016ZaQ/TgLx8qdLjHI/AAAAAAAABJI/T0GS0vN68oE/s1600/DSC_0176.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsbHX016ZaQ/TgLx8qdLjHI/AAAAAAAABJI/T0GS0vN68oE/s400/DSC_0176.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621321309402926194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The macaroons at Whisk are the tiniest macaroon i've come across, so far. But it does taste good! My favourite's the one in blue in the picture above ; Peanut Butter! It's so yummy! The others are '&lt;i&gt;okay okay'&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credits to &lt;a href="http://www.onceoverlightly.com/2011/04/whisk.html"&gt;http://www.onceoverlightly.com/2011/04/whisk.html&lt;/a&gt; for the pictures of macaroons at Whisk KL :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;#3rd favourite Macaroon : Annatasha Saifol's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TVHyUXSO2A/TgLcHTVzD_I/AAAAAAAABIY/4MLxzdLMRms/s400/200620112280.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621297302920695794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember in my previous post , I mentioned about her? Sorry for the low quality picture =( This picture just don't do justice to her lovely macaroons. I really do love her macaroons! I ate and ate until I realized that I haven't taken a picture of it! Sigh *face palm*  The chewy and springy texture is just lovely. And I'm thinking of ordering  again, and the ranking might just go up to #2 :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;#4 favourite macaroon : Breadties&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn9up9fNqJ0/TgLlZtLT-_I/AAAAAAAABJA/csdA_FoGebE/s1600/5831408655_ffbd95047a_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn9up9fNqJ0/TgLlZtLT-_I/AAAAAAAABJA/csdA_FoGebE/s400/5831408655_ffbd95047a_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621307514698333170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Credits to &lt;a href="http://eve-koon.blogspot.com/2011/06/brokenheartedness.html"&gt;http://eve-koon.blogspot.com/2011/06/brokenheartedness.html&lt;/a&gt; for the picture :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmt1bFuGJzs/TgLlZaL91II/AAAAAAAABI4/745dn7ZkSxE/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmt1bFuGJzs/TgLlZaL91II/AAAAAAAABI4/745dn7ZkSxE/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621307509600801922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-VkuFMaM4A/TgLlZINfpII/AAAAAAAABIw/OZZahax76nk/s1600/9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-VkuFMaM4A/TgLlZINfpII/AAAAAAAABIw/OZZahax76nk/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621307504775373954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Credits to &lt;a href="http://liyanabustamam.blogspot.com/2011/05/brunch-at-breadties-with-munchkins.html"&gt;http://liyanabustamam.blogspot.com/2011/05/brunch-at-breadties-with-munchkins.html&lt;/a&gt; for the picture :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so far , the Macaroon's at Breadties are the most reasonably price, and affordable Macaroon's i've eaten. It tastes good, but it's not as magical as Levain's. I would describe the Macaroons as, snack-ish, u can just eat them, but the taste doesn't linger in your mouth, unlike Levain's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;#5 : Harrods&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nj9pqH7H2NM/TgLd3QC6MvI/AAAAAAAABIg/V3L72hr4JH8/s400/250220112040.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621299226181513970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, Harrod's macaroons are my first Macaroons. Few months back, the whole town's been buzzing about Macaroons and I thought, hmm why not I give it a try?  And at that time my friend Nadiah was working there. So I thought I should buy something there instead of just drop by and chit chat with her. Heh. I have to say, the macaroons in Harrods are my least favourite macaroons =s I just like the Choc flavour and the others are just ..blergh &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; And the colours aren't even nice! Pfft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay these are just my opinion, according to my tastebuds :D Different people have different taste, right? :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's all for now! I wanna have some rest. I baked a whole lot of cakes today! And I blogged in between baking, hihi. I baked 5 carrot cake, 2 orange cakes, 8kg of Butter Cakes, and now i'm resting. Mum's baking 2 choc cakes and I'm gonna ice them later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I might be blogging about Macaroons again, but the next time will about about MY macaroons! Hihi. I've made them 3 times, FYI. And no, the third time wasn't a charm, it was disastrous ! Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;Lotsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt; from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-7900705934397011993?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7900705934397011993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7900705934397011993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7900705934397011993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7900705934397011993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/06/mac-roons.html' title='Mac-a-roons'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHGj8gmD7s0/TgLcEzji6rI/AAAAAAAABH4/IedtT1raik8/s72-c/030620112212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5376888081962799301</id><published>2011-06-22T13:44:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T15:14:50.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bo Amir Iqram</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nzVaoT9VeMc/TgGGakJaK4I/AAAAAAAABGo/HzdXmu4WEkI/s400/229194_10150175340628727_703758726_6846272_727682_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620921600872950658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bo and I&lt;/span&gt;. I found this on his facebook page!! He tagged my sis "Zulaika Shamin" instead of me, "Zulaiha Shereen". I think he must've got confused, lol. But the fact the he tagged 'me' !! Okay, *breathe*&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;Bo and I , we go waaay back. Lol. Okay, &lt;i&gt;rephrase&lt;/i&gt; ! I've liked him waaay back then, in 2008, when I first heard his lovely voice on Myspace. I was so happy that he's a Malay, and he's so ENGLISH. As in, he speaks english very well and his songs, and music are so mat saleh-ish. I liiike! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I decided to send him a message on Myspace! :D I said something like, he's like, "Jason Mraz Malaysia" . And guess what...? :D&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzYG3KS4PSg/TgGNQd2pyrI/AAAAAAAABHA/DT7sPCs1ymo/s400/jason%2Bmraz.PNG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620929123966372530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And after that I was beyond excited so I replied his message, and he replied again. He was SO nice, so friendly !! I asked him &lt;b&gt;a lot&lt;/b&gt; of questions. And he was so nice to &lt;i&gt;layan&lt;/i&gt; a fifteen-year-old-crazy-fan-girl. Today, I finally print screen-ed all the messages, just in case Myspace shuts down one day. I hope not though! Hehe. But i'm not gonna upload them all here, just a few would do x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When i missed his performance at Solaris..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hHg7YT42Sbc/TgGT9MnUwcI/AAAAAAAABHw/qRT-I5Ly4Go/s400/EP.PNG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620936489502556610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I wanted him to perform at my party... I thought of throwing a sweet 16 party, but it didn't happen because my bestie and close friends had gone to boarding school =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_LpOgVIECQ/TgGT8ocTrhI/AAAAAAAABHo/q5T0zkKE06c/s400/birthday.PNG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620936479792672274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've &lt;s&gt;met&lt;/s&gt; bumped into him a couple of times. At Solaris once, just saw a glimpse of him and I melted. LOL. No kidding! But he was going back that time =( And that was when I got his first EP, Gemini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S00gB1eyIA4/TgGDiBliBgI/AAAAAAAABGY/jg9ur41QA3I/s400/01AweCZQSwsOsAwUsBAAAABZCE_Ms-.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 376px; height: 373px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620918430499735042" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I listened to his songs. They're so unique, and I think most of them are personal. The lyrics are so deep. After listening to his EP, I &lt;s&gt;loved&lt;/s&gt; liked him even more :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then in 2009, if i'm not mistaken, I went to Rock The World with my sis Shamin. And I watched him perform LIVE for the first time in my life. Boy was I happy! :') Since it's just a gig, he was just right there in front of me, singing "Malam Ini". Didn't get a picture with him though, because I was so shy to approach him. Hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then this year, a few months back, I went to Pavilion. And just my luck, there was an event called FEYST and Bo was there to perform !! I didn't know he was going to perform that night, because I saw his facebook page, he was already there the day before so I thought he wasn't gonna perform again. But he did, for the closing ceremony ! :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And again I got the chance to be right in front of him when he performed. Recorded each song! :D After he was done performing, I approached his &lt;s&gt;girlfriend&lt;/s&gt; manager, Eshter and asked if I could get a photo with Bo. She said, "Oh sure, come!" . And so I followed her to the side of the stage. She's so nice too! And when I finally get the chance to meet Bo, I mumbled something. Lol i didn't remember what though. Then tadaaa !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuDlL9af244/TgGGarHenEI/AAAAAAAABGg/vRis7iD7M00/s400/IMG_1211.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620921602743901250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after that we headed back. Then at the autopay station, bumped into Bo and Eshter again. Mummy said she saw Eshter pointing over at me and the Bo noticed us, Shamin and I. And he waved and grinned. Yes he GRINNED !! So cuuute. Shigim likes him too, btw, and she was all smiles. Hahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i uploaded the photo above and the next day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SYgcz4BzB9Y/TgGGa9FbrwI/AAAAAAAABGw/hfK0z78oNJc/s400/Capture10.PNG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620921607567159042" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Literally screamed like crazy !! He's still the humble and down to earth guy I know from Myspace. And I have a feeling that he will, be forever nice! That's another thing I love about him, besides his voice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then my friends and I got all excited !! Lol :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TkKF2rap0rA/TgGGbbLsvWI/AAAAAAAABG4/GD9SyzKilS0/s400/Capture11.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620921615646506338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So now I am his "Supporting friend" ? Hihihi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a sad fact that I haven't got the chance to get his new album, "I Can't Draw, So I Sing" =( But I will, soon! This album is more catchy than Gemini. It has really good songs like Lagu, Ten Again and For Mums and Dads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if any one of you have never heard of Bo, now u have !! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get to know him better at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/boamiriqramofficial?ref=ts"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/boamiriqramofficial?ref=ts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/boamiriqramofficial"&gt;http://soundcloud.com/boamiriqramofficial&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/boamiriqram"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/boamiriqram&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's about it guys , a looong post about Bo Amir Iqram :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheerio! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Bo likes to use this, hihihi)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;Lotsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt; from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5376888081962799301?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5376888081962799301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5376888081962799301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5376888081962799301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5376888081962799301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/06/bo-amir-iqram.html' title='Bo Amir Iqram'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nzVaoT9VeMc/TgGGakJaK4I/AAAAAAAABGo/HzdXmu4WEkI/s72-c/229194_10150175340628727_703758726_6846272_727682_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-301879936073053976</id><published>2011-06-20T21:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:32:53.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macaroons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb8x-oLVGn8/Tf9XVOIRXwI/AAAAAAAABGI/1ifmOykdQLY/s1600/tumblr_lmvwc5WZVE1qbrr2to1_500_thumb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb8x-oLVGn8/Tf9XVOIRXwI/AAAAAAAABGI/1ifmOykdQLY/s400/tumblr_lmvwc5WZVE1qbrr2to1_500_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620306882063326978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how u spell it, Macar&lt;i&gt;oo&lt;/i&gt;ns or Macar&lt;i&gt;o&lt;/i&gt;ns. But whateves.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm (actually) obsessed with macaroons. Yummy and pretty ones, of course. I just can't get enough. How I wish I have all the money in the world and buy as many Macaroons as I want. Heh. Too bad the good ones are quite pricey :( But can't complain though, I truly understand. It's hard work and the ingredients are not cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just recently I went to &lt;a href="http://www.levain.com.my/"&gt;Levain&lt;/a&gt; with Shigim and Mummy, two days in a row. Hihi. I am so in love with that place!! It's everything I ever wanted in a cafe. So jelous!! I dream to open up a cafe like that one day :') Anyways, the macaroons there are hands down the &lt;b&gt;BEST&lt;/b&gt; macaroons u can get in KL. No kidding. They're a bit pricey though but u won't regret a penny once u have taken a bite of those dainty macaroons. Seriously, I was literally screaming in the car when I tasted them, especially &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hazelnut Praline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It's just heavenly i tell you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day I went there for lunch. I can't recall the exact name of the meal I ordered. Hmm, it's something like 'Creamy Mushroom Pasta' if i'm not mistaken. It tastes better than I expected!! So delicious! And the price is &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; reasonable :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh oops, back to the title :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This evening, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Annatasha-Saifol/308805840343"&gt;Annatasha Saifol&lt;/a&gt; came to my place to deliver the macaroons I ordered from her. Firstly, I'm sure most of you have heard of her? The pretty girl who has a lovely voice and apparently bakes lovely macaroons too ! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm following her on tumblr and when I saw this &lt;a href="http://annatasha.tumblr.com/post/6582992233/look-at-the-package-my-mother-designed-for-my"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; I got so excited. So without hesitation, I ordered. And she was so nice to deliver because I didn't have transport to pick them up. She stopped by the Bake House, and chatted with my mum and I for a while. She's a very nice girl ! And very very friendly too. Oh did I mention she's verrry pretty? ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I love her macaroons!! They're a bit chewy, u get the "&lt;i&gt;nyak,nyak&lt;/i&gt;"(read this in slow motion) feeling when u bite them. Okay that might sound weird but really, they taste really good! Even better than Breadties' :p I wanna order again soon and eat them all by myself. &lt;s&gt;Without having to share them with my sisters&lt;/s&gt; Hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, no pictures for now :( My usb cable went missing again. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;Lotsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt; from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-301879936073053976?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/301879936073053976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=301879936073053976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/301879936073053976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/301879936073053976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/06/macaroons.html' title='Macaroons!'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb8x-oLVGn8/Tf9XVOIRXwI/AAAAAAAABGI/1ifmOykdQLY/s72-c/tumblr_lmvwc5WZVE1qbrr2to1_500_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5553190001550898526</id><published>2011-06-14T17:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:12:35.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I decided not to decide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The title says it all! So GMi it is :) I'm not counting days though, it's gonna make me feel like I'm actually looking forward to it. I am excited for college, but, i'm not ready to leave home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTlsN_LLWsY/TfcmuINdMNI/AAAAAAAABGA/2Qq2ZhZYAGY/s400/IMG_1317.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618001634087743698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dear nice &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; and white building, wait for me, aite? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;Lotsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt; from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5553190001550898526?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5553190001550898526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5553190001550898526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5553190001550898526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5553190001550898526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-decided-not-to-decide.html' title='I decided not to decide.'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTlsN_LLWsY/TfcmuINdMNI/AAAAAAAABGA/2Qq2ZhZYAGY/s72-c/IMG_1317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1013129111761322279</id><published>2011-06-08T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T14:07:50.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't wanna be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Heh. Hiya ! I know, i've blogged about Faizal Tahir before. I loved him so much back then !! Little did I know it's been what, 5 years? People change. And Faizal changed too. His personality, from the cool laid back dude to this rocker dude. And up until now I don't get why he hasn't release an English album. His voice, is also a bit different now. Or maybe it's just me. I don't know :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;But I just wanna share this with you guys. This video down here. It made me love him even more.Hah. I still can't  find the video of him singing the whole song of I Don't Wanna Be. I is sad !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Please note that, I Don't Wanna Be is my all time favourite song. For so many reasons. Always and forever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;So here, enojy ! :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SUxCJyIt8a4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;Lotsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt; from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: red; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-1013129111761322279?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1013129111761322279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1013129111761322279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1013129111761322279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1013129111761322279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-dont-wanna-be.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna be.'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SUxCJyIt8a4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-3741882076041072663</id><published>2011-06-02T00:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T01:31:29.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not lost, just undecided.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;Hi peeps ! Tonight I just don't feel like watching Gossip Girl or One Tree Hill. *pats my head* But, that doesn't mean I'm sleeping early tonight. It's because I had white coffee for din dins around 10pm. That will keep me awake, no?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language: MS"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;I don't know what is up with me, but I've been waking up late for at least this 1 month :( Unlike early-of-the-year-me who was so rajin to wake up early and go jogging or space-walking with Mummy. Well, I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; know why actually. I'm hooked to GG again -.- It used to be One Tree Hill. But I stopped watching because I can't accept the fact that Luke's gone - for no apparent reason.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;I have approximately 1 month before college. Oh rite. Speaking of, up until now I haven't decided between GMi and Intec. It's not like I can choose anyway, but I can still try my luck by sending a letter of appeal to MARA. But I really can't make up my mind. I think I just might have to list down the pros and cons of both GMi and Intec.. Yes, to that extent -.-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;Also, since college's starting in 1 month, I feel like I need to do some sorta &lt;i&gt;to-do list&lt;/i&gt;. Besides preparation for college &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;, that's obviously a must.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;Here are some of things I &lt;s&gt;plan&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;wish&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;hope&lt;/b&gt; to accomplish before 3rd of July.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;1.Retake driving test!! If, and only if I'm confident that I won't fail &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;2.Read a book (haven't read a book since ..forever)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;3.Send takamine guitar to menueto to change the strings. (pls dont be kedekut this time and change to a good brand. So that it won't sound like crap! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; )&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;4.Learn a few songs and be brave enough to upload them, in my blog at least, if not youtube.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;5.Watch the whole of Season 7 OTH. Just get it done and over with. Heh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;6.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;LOSE WEIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (of course have to jaga makan and exercise. this is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tough&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;7.Learn how to make good drinks. (tried to make milk tea last week and failed miserably)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;8.Take the initiative to learn Deutsch :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;9.Did i mention lose weight?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;10.Fold as much boxes as I can. (Shigim's wedding favour boxes for her reception!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;Well, that's about it I guess. If I can scratch 3 of 10 in this list, then I'd be really proud of myself. Hah. Because everyone knows that I suck in following my plans.. :s&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;Haih. I can't imagine living apart from Mummy. Seriously, I've teared up countless times by just thinking about it. I'm so attached to her and I may be even a tad too dependent on her. Some people wished they could bring their whole room to college.. But, if I were ever given the chance to drag along something (or in my case , &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt;) valueble, I wanna bring Mummy to college :( Yes , I'm undeniably &lt;i&gt;manja&lt;/i&gt; and I love my Mummy very very much, more than anything else in this world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;This post has turn to an emotional one :(&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;That's all for now. Toodles.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom: .0001pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;Lotsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt; from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FF6666; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666600; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FF6666;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666600; mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FF6666;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:MS"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-3741882076041072663?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/3741882076041072663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=3741882076041072663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3741882076041072663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3741882076041072663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-not-lost-just-undecided.html' title='I&apos;m not lost, just undecided.'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5515408395594101110</id><published>2011-05-19T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T01:19:04.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Perfect Memories.</title><content type='html'>Hiyaa everyone ! Everyone = no one . I'm pretty sure nobody reads my dead blog, hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to blog about random stuffs, for now at least. Don't feel like writing about my life.. I don't know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I was looking through Mum's old photos. Gosh, the pics were all so beautiful ! Makes me sad when I realized the only photos I have now are the ones in the lappie, facebook, here and there. But not , "gambar yang dah dicuci" :( I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to make and effort to choose some photos, beautiful moments, candids, and go to some kodak store in Melawati ! Yes, i have to. If not then life's just.. meaningless. Or less memorable :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHrUf4JtOno/TdUmkpHwGfI/AAAAAAAABF0/mJhr0ABbcuA/s1600/IMG_1236.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHrUf4JtOno/TdUmkpHwGfI/AAAAAAAABF0/mJhr0ABbcuA/s400/IMG_1236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608431321915333106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just really, really love this photo somehow. On the left is my brother , and beside him is our cousin Kak Ayu. Abang and Kak Ayu were really reaaaally close back then, especially when they were toddlers. Also , did u notice that my brother was such a CUTE baby? Hehe Mummy said he was mat saleh-ish. I wonder what happened to him now.. Har har har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually do miss my cousins, in Kelantan. But sadly, we don't get to meet often. KL and Kelantan, go figure. And, well, people change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, it's time for dinner. Eating Nasi Lemak ! This 5 months of leisure has officially made me a total fatso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:29px;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);  font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style=" ;font-size:37px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:29px;"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:37px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5515408395594101110?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5515408395594101110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5515408395594101110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5515408395594101110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5515408395594101110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/05/picture-perfect-memories.html' title='Picture Perfect Memories.'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHrUf4JtOno/TdUmkpHwGfI/AAAAAAAABF0/mJhr0ABbcuA/s72-c/IMG_1236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-3270235677979910268</id><published>2011-05-14T14:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T15:00:11.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPZPwJVYwng/Tc4mbox_k3I/AAAAAAAABFs/y0ji3uAzsQI/s1600/2r2c4le_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPZPwJVYwng/Tc4mbox_k3I/AAAAAAAABFs/y0ji3uAzsQI/s400/2r2c4le_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606460842368275314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. It's Saturday and I'm at the Bake House. I'm craving to eat those macaroons :( I don't wanna make them on my own though, my last attempt was a disaster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so bored. It's already May. 5 months of lazying around. And 2 months after I got my results. I haven't blogged about that, have I ? I haven't blogged about anything, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, it's already May , and college's starting soon. And I haven't even gotten the chance to go anywhere. Go anywhere as in, out of KL. Been stuck in KL for a tad too long. Whatever. Nobody cares anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm just waiting for Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-3270235677979910268?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/3270235677979910268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=3270235677979910268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3270235677979910268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3270235677979910268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/05/hi-you.html' title='Hi you.'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPZPwJVYwng/Tc4mbox_k3I/AAAAAAAABFs/y0ji3uAzsQI/s72-c/2r2c4le_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2639439025602623414</id><published>2011-02-22T15:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:48:35.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Tier Choc Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello earthlings ! Last Sunday, I was home the whole day. The only place I went to was the playground in Riana Ukay and worked out using the awesome Space Walker and Mini Ski. Since I didn't go out on Sunday (this is actually quite rare) , I had some me time. So I decided to watch the teevee. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky me, Junior Masterchef Australia was on, the episode which they cooked duck and baked chocalte cake (Y) . It was my first time watching it, and I fell in love with the show instantly. With the 'cheflings' too. They look so innocent, soooo cute. But when they cook or bake, they don't look their age. Gaah they're incredible !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their second task was to bake Donna Hay's Four Tier Chocolate Cake. The cake looks scrumptious. Here, see it for yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2LARoRHey5I/TWNyClFKVyI/AAAAAAAABFk/QrcpJ6t4QXQ/s400/donna-hay-choc-layer-cake-640x360.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576426152253871906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's beautiful right ?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really inspired to bake that cake. I mean, since the lil ones were able to bake it, why can't I, right ? Hihihi. That's what I thought. So, I baked it the next day (Monday). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, my cake didn't turn out like the picture above. I think I had to double the recipe. Oh well, there's always a first time for everything :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's my version of Donna Hay's Four Tier Choc Cake :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ekeMY_QNSEY/TWNtLdOrYsI/AAAAAAAABE0/v1f5_2NgFsU/s400/IMG_0281.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576420807206986434" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ulSYqXVjQg/TWNw6W2VrSI/AAAAAAAABE8/xYImpCd1Zdg/s400/IMG_0284.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576424911483022626" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KATbOnj_A_I/TWNw7LnxcuI/AAAAAAAABFE/DAbIKbO3ezE/s400/IMG_0286.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576424925649007330" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpcR9X8aRRE/TWNw7a04P-I/AAAAAAAABFM/aI5q6LBviro/s400/IMG_0293.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576424929730510818" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_YTH_B6xxmQ/TWNw7gBVH8I/AAAAAAAABFU/O_KpaI6xS8g/s400/IMG_0292.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576424931124912066" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9luef4VDac/TWNw71PuXeI/AAAAAAAABFc/GrOSS7XnAFg/s1600/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9luef4VDac/TWNw71PuXeI/AAAAAAAABFc/GrOSS7XnAFg/s400/IMG_0297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576424936822431202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At first I hated it. I was so disappointed in myself. Hah. But then I tried to eat more and more. It was okay. Definitely not my favourite choc cake. Nothing beats Mum's choc cake. But I'm glad I tried it anyways. Had lotsa fun baking it  ! :D Also, at least mummy and shamin liked it ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alrite. That's about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Till then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 29px; "&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: 37px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 37px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-2639439025602623414?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2639439025602623414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2639439025602623414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2639439025602623414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2639439025602623414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/02/four-tier-choc-cake.html' title='Four Tier Choc Cake'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2LARoRHey5I/TWNyClFKVyI/AAAAAAAABFk/QrcpJ6t4QXQ/s72-c/donna-hay-choc-layer-cake-640x360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6768747952497626132</id><published>2011-02-18T15:51:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T16:26:23.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm A-teen ! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;read as : eighteen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello there ! :) Can't believe the last time I blogged was in late January. Since I have so much free time. Well.. not really actually. I'm now the 'baker' of Let's.Eat.Cakes. Hehehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, i'm not gonna blog about my relationship with cakes.. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A LOT has happened since my last blog post !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I drove for the FIRST TIME EVER in the pouring rain. Okay no. It was drizzling actually. Hehe. I went with ze soulmate Syawal ! Berkepits forever :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I turned eighteen on the tenth of February ! That's quite a big deal, no ? :D Haven't celebrated with family. But had the most awesome day out ever with Syawal and Rara. I should dedicate a whole blog post for that outing itself. Was such a crazy day i tell youu ! They gave me a bright pink hand bag and i LOVE it ! :D Thanks loves &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ppy3znIeyo/TV4poqC2oEI/AAAAAAAABEU/mAP-S6mwByE/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574939167189016642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Yesterday , i made egg sandwich. Yes, it's a big deal for me cuz I don't cook :/ The egg sandwich turned out good though. Heheh. Also, went to the cinemas with Mummy and watched Burlesque after lunch. It's TOTALLY worth every penny. It's &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; awesome. To me, at least :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KxdF4yCoOp4/TV4pozsPnoI/AAAAAAAABEc/I4JgKNc3-uc/s400/IMG_0166.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574939169778540162" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opeIA7MpqWQ/TV4sBprbBAI/AAAAAAAABEs/6Dun4MYg2cI/s400/tumblr_lgaf3nckyv1qghgkho1_500_large.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574941795610723330" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Having family dinner tonight. Celebrating my 18th and Shamin's 21st. And when I say family, it really is family dinner since my Aunt and Uncle, Mak Ngah and Uncle Abbas (who are already like my grandparents since they're in their eighties), my close cousin Kak Tetty, and also my future bro in law, Anas are joining. This kind of occassion, very.rare. Hah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping to have a good time tonight ! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's tea time , and I'm craving for Goreng Pisang ! Hmmph. Oooh. Just had an idea *lighhhht bulb* I wanna blog about all the best goreng pisangs in town ! Since my family have a sick obsession for goreng pisang :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrite. That's all for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 29px; "&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: 37px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 37px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-6768747952497626132?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/6768747952497626132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=6768747952497626132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6768747952497626132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6768747952497626132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-teen-d.html' title='I&apos;m A-teen ! :D'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ppy3znIeyo/TV4poqC2oEI/AAAAAAAABEU/mAP-S6mwByE/s72-c/IMG_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-3529358936800955510</id><published>2011-01-27T01:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T02:23:06.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk To Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TUBlsL2YZaI/AAAAAAAABEI/XBAcxX2IW9s/s1600/600full-a-walk-to-remember-screenshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TUBlsL2YZaI/AAAAAAAABEI/XBAcxX2IW9s/s400/600full-a-walk-to-remember-screenshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566560949199463842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yeap, u read the title. Believe or not, I just watched it. I am almost freaking eighteen and just now was my first time watching this wonderful movie. A big shocker here ! This is totally my kind of movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; girl's kind of movie I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shane West is such a good actor and he's undeniably hot. Mandy Moore. I love her voice ! It makes you calm. No wonder my sis Shigim loved this movie so much and she's a fan of Mandy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The dvd has been on the dvd rack since forever. I have no freaking idea why I have not watched it. Pathetic. U might think i'm making a big deal out of this. It is, a big deal actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But then again. Better late than never, no ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also , I have another confession to make. Early 2009, i planned to read the book. Shigim's book. It's very very old. And dusty. I.. slept after reading a few pages and never continued reading. Crazy, I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To any of you girls who haven't watched this movie(i doubt there's any) , go watch it now ! You'll fall in love with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Till then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-3529358936800955510?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/3529358936800955510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=3529358936800955510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3529358936800955510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3529358936800955510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/01/walk-to-remember.html' title='A Walk To Remember'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TUBlsL2YZaI/AAAAAAAABEI/XBAcxX2IW9s/s72-c/600full-a-walk-to-remember-screenshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-583816626946391764</id><published>2011-01-26T00:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T18:32:41.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With Tired Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1wDZwt-I/AAAAAAAABDw/8moq-AsNfLE/s1600/250120111668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1wDZwt-I/AAAAAAAABDw/8moq-AsNfLE/s400/250120111668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566437870349105122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red Velvet cupcakes, anyone ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello earthlings ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at half past eleven today to the sound of Bibik's &lt;s&gt;loud&lt;/s&gt; voice, &lt;s&gt;screaming&lt;/s&gt; calling out my name from the porch. As usual, my phone's on silent so Mummy can't reach me. She's already at the bake house by that time. She wouldn't wake me up early on Tuesdays and Fridays since Bibik will be around. Other days, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;am the 'bibi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;k'. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Anyways, the reason bibik was in the porch calling me was because, for the umpteenth time, Abang mispalced the house key. So he took Mummy's set of keys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Which left her with no house key at the moment, hence bibik calling me from the porch since the only key left is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; spare key in the house-in the room where i was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, this is so confusing. Let me make this clear ? There's two houses which I will always refer to here in my blog. One, is the old house which I personally call the 'ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ke house'. We-My mum and I- go there to bake, usually from morning till evening. The other house, is where we sleep and well, stay in basically. When there's no cak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;es, we don't go to the bake house. Yeah , so that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Luckily I was woken up by Bibik's voice. I had a really bad dream. Wasn't really a nightmare , but it sure wasn't a happy dream. Dreamt about Result Day *gulps*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough about my morning. It's not even important. Nothing is, actually. But who the hell cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30a.m , is not really early. I usually wake up around nine, since I'm helping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;mummy with the cakes now. Wouldn't wanna start late cuz we'll finish even later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Today was an exception though. Slept at 2a.m yesterday. Not because I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;facebooking, watching dvd, or any other normal stuffs people do staying up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda torturing myself the whole day yesterday. Shigim's office mate ordered sixty pieces of Red Velvet cupcakes. As some of u might know, Red Velvet is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; cake right now. It's been the talk of town and more and more people wanna try it. I was glad to accept the order. Mummy baked the cupcakes. I only helped to put them in the cupcases. Which is not at all tiring. I iced each and every cupcake all by myself too. Yeap, that swirly cream cheese! And sprinkled snow balls on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The 'torturing' started when I suddenly thought of giving myself a &lt;s&gt;little&lt;/s&gt; task. Thought it would be fun. So Shigim bought sixty normal tiny cake boxes that fit only one cupcake. Perfect enough. But I, wanted to make the boxes look more appealing. So, mummy and had a short trip to Ampang Point. I bought a pen-knife, uhu glue, double-sided tapes, and a few transparent plastic(the ones u use as cover for binding). To my surprise, all of those cost me a bomb. But mummy said it's okay, think of it as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;an investment-like a promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So. I bought all those , since I've made up my mind to make a transparent surface for the boxes so the cupcakes are visible-not covered. I had to cut out the surface, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;paste transparent or plastic paper on it. Sounds easy, but it's totally NOT easy. My fingers were all red and swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up folding the hand made pretty boxes(hihi), pasting double sided tapes before and after putting the doily to make sure that the cupcakes will stay. Then to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ok out the cupcakes from the fridge bit by bit. Put them in boxes. Then labe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;lled each box with "Let's.Eat.Cakes" stickers. And arranged all sixty boxes in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1vWVRkVI/AAAAAAAABDQ/33ngOCGtnCo/s1600/240120111656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1vWVRkVI/AAAAAAAABDQ/33ngOCGtnCo/s400/240120111656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566437858250690898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1vkrTkoI/AAAAAAAABDY/tEZAV3yUH64/s1600/240120111657.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1vkrTkoI/AAAAAAAABDY/tEZAV3yUH64/s400/240120111657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566437862101193346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very tedious, I tell you. I swear I'll never ever do that again. The box, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad thing is. I don't have any picture of the box that I made. I felt like crying when I realized that. Not even one picture ! Sighh. I was a tad too tired to even think of taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1v3QjShI/AAAAAAAABDg/VwL-xxBY5OU/s1600/240120111658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1v3QjShI/AAAAAAAABDg/VwL-xxBY5OU/s400/240120111658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566437867089250834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;, is the last picture that I took. No cake-in- box picture :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now, my eyes are half-closed. This post is longer than I plan to write. Wanna sleep now. Going jogging with mummy tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles. Till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-583816626946391764?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/583816626946391764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=583816626946391764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/583816626946391764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/583816626946391764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/01/with-tired-eyes.html' title='With Tired Eyes'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TT_1wDZwt-I/AAAAAAAABDw/8moq-AsNfLE/s72-c/250120111668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8063803903343985584</id><published>2011-01-22T16:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:32:38.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cakes, cakes, cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hey ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Woke up really early today since I had my computer/theory test(finally). Went with ze crazy best friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;ina. We passed the test &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;with flying colours&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; , yeay ! We went for the talk (kkp) on the 2nd. And today's the 22nd. Took us long enough, aye ? Hihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;While waiting for our turns, we read that kpp book and we somehow talked about Bieber. Syawal was talking quite loudly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;as usual&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; and the girl in front of us turned and literally stare at us. LOL. That obviously made us laugh even harder. Well, we couldn't laugh out loud or she would strangle both of us. We had to stifle ourselves from laughing, which is not an easy thing to do. Hah. Funny stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Anyways, I can't wait to go to the six hours "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;pra-L&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;" class !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hmm. There's nothing much to update, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;CNY orders are increasing day by day. Baked 30 carrot cakes with Mummy today. Yes, three zero, 30 ! We're planning to bake another 25 tmrw. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hmm. Oh. I broke one of my guitar strings while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;trying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; to tune it. It's sad, really. I don't even know how to tune the guitar and it's gonna cost me rm20 if I send it for tuning. It's not even an option now, have to send it to replace the broken string :( Where should I go eh ? I don't quite like Menueto, the one opposite Setiwangsa LRT station. The lady there is so unfriendly. She can't even smile -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: georgia;" class="gl_size" alt="Font size" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm thinking of going to Yamaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: georgia;" class="gl_bold" alt="Bold" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; in Wangsa Walk. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Okay. It's obvious enough i'm already ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: georgia;" class="gl_bold" alt="Bold" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;mbling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;That's it for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/11051482-8063803903343985584?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8063803903343985584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8063803903343985584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8063803903343985584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8063803903343985584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/01/cakes-cakes-cakes.html' title='Cakes, cakes, cakes'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-4625672919750734663</id><published>2011-01-14T23:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:33:07.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TTBtG1ykASI/AAAAAAAABCA/VU5RpgBS9Rg/s1600/140120111582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TTBtG1ykASI/AAAAAAAABCA/VU5RpgBS9Rg/s400/140120111582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562065504088359202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Adilah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, zipping her big big bag :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Exactly one week ago, I went out with Adilah. Just the two of us, as always. It was a good day and it felt nice to just walk around aimlessly with her. Hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just minutes ago, I was at Adilah's place. For the last goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Eli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Anis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; were there too. Haih. Can't believe she's leaving tonight. To &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ! I'm sure as hell gonna miss her . No more girls day out (evetho it's just the two of us), no more going to a concert together, no more talks about Archie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna be so far away, a few thousand miles away.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, remember my post on 6th of January ? :D That day, Eli, Ain and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt; came over. We made a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;scrapbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt; for Adilah ! It's so pretty OMG ! Thanks to them girls, they're so bloody creative. Each of us gets a page. There's also pages for Prom Night, 5 Nekad, and SPM. My personal favourite is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Qeyla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;'s page. Aweshome schmawsome, i tell you ! Mine wasn't that bad.. i hope ? Heheh. I inserted some personal stuffs ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Archie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;'s concert ticket, my favourite guitar pen, and a few guitar picks,  some pics of Adilah and I, and a picture of Adilah, Anis and I :D Also, we used my miniature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;ice cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;which used to be my ice cream phone's phone strap. Hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good to know that she loved it :) She's bringing it to Scotland, woots ! I feel like hugging the scrapbook forever if it were mine. Hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day out with Adilah last Friday was awesome. Make that my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt; day out with her :( Hmmmmph. Went to KLCC and Pavilion. We were so shocked that there's not much movies showing in the cinemas ! :o But there is one good one though ; The Tourist. My favourite part of the movie was watching Johny Depp in his pajamas. Hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the funny thing is, Adilah and I still don't know the way in Pavilion. As in, which end is Forever21, which other end is this and that. We're clueless when it comes to directions. OH, we went to diva and had quite a hard time choosing the perfect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;necklace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt; ! We finally chose the heart-broken shape, one written Best and another one written Friend. Yes, Friend, without an 's' -.- But screw grammar, it's pretty ! Hee. We promised each other to wear it everytime we think of each other :) It's like, a friendship necklace. Hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said all that, it's obvious enough I'm really, really gonna miss her. Sure I'll make new friends in college, but true friends are so hard to find these days. Especially the ones like Adilah :) It's okay, i'll sign us for Skype a.s.a.p so that I can skype with her and everyone else ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this post is dedicated to Adilah, my very good friend, who I can already call my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt; friend, and also one of my truest friend, not to forget, the one I share so much in common with :) Adilah, have a good life there ! I know you have a great future ahead of you. Never forget us here. I hope and pray for your good health , and may you make new awesome friends over there. You're such a strong girl to grab this opportunity, leaving home and your loved ones. I salute you for that :) It's for a brighter future , right? Take good care yourself dearie and don't ever change ! I love you so much ! *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TTCEOZVBGFI/AAAAAAAABCY/nsDEgHd5o_E/s1600/7032_154456848726_703758726_2743689_8071886_n%2B-%2BCopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TTCEOZVBGFI/AAAAAAAABCY/nsDEgHd5o_E/s400/7032_154456848726_703758726_2743689_8071886_n%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562090922654636114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TTCEOwrIDAI/AAAAAAAABCo/Q5t8N2TywWs/s1600/7032_154457128726_703758726_2743728_6843500_n.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TTCEOwrIDAI/AAAAAAAABCo/Q5t8N2TywWs/s400/7032_154457128726_703758726_2743728_6843500_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562090928921381890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TTCEOJig2CI/AAAAAAAABCQ/Eh2zB_Vdmqk/s1600/4608_88117748726_703758726_1968973_2959793_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Adilah &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-4625672919750734663?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/4625672919750734663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=4625672919750734663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4625672919750734663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4625672919750734663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-goodbye.html' title='The Last Goodbye'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TTBtG1ykASI/AAAAAAAABCA/VU5RpgBS9Rg/s72-c/140120111582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8236076812507599842</id><published>2011-01-09T00:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:35:17.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clueless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey. I am beyond disappointed right now. I'm not sure if i should feel this way. Okay so I really don't know what I want to be, what course i want to/should take. But that's kinda normal, no ? I was considering Chemical Engineering. It sounds interesting and has good career opportunities. But now that I've read an article in the newspaper titled "Ironman and Engineering" , it just hit me that i'm not fit for engineering. Firstly, I didn't even watch Ironman and even if I did watch it, I'm pretty sure I don't like it. It's.. not my kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds ridiculous if just by not-liking-Ironman 's stopping me from studying engineering. I'm just so tired of googling about engineering stuffs when I don't get the answers I want, the satisfaction. Sighh, this is hard. I'm curently reading &lt;a href="http://zakitry.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. I really hope it helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing. This is totally not related to enigineering, but it's part of my life, or at least it used to be. I have this, beautiful guitar which i really love, thanks to my wonderful mom. But i haven't touched it in ages. For no aparrent reason.  I need to be.. inspired. This sounds stupid. But really, i really need to be inspired. Right now I don't have the mood to do covers, let alone write my own songs. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I feeling so miserable at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall sleep now. Gonna go to Star's edu fair tmrw. Hope it's gonna give me a clearer picture , or at least an idea on what i want in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-8236076812507599842?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8236076812507599842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8236076812507599842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8236076812507599842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8236076812507599842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/01/cluless.html' title='Clueless.'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2617573574076912115</id><published>2011-01-06T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:33:37.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6th of January is a day that i'll remember and cherish forever. Hihi. I can't blog about my day just yet, it wouldn't be a surprise then :D Had so much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Aite. That's all for now. Toodles !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TSWP54aKl6I/AAAAAAAABB4/gwfLoW_rJek/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TSWP54aKl6I/AAAAAAAABB4/gwfLoW_rJek/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559007539616192418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-2617573574076912115?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2617573574076912115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2617573574076912115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2617573574076912115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2617573574076912115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/01/6th-of-january-is-day-that-ill-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TSWP54aKl6I/AAAAAAAABB4/gwfLoW_rJek/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8026716789042886047</id><published>2011-01-04T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:34:02.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hell to the O ! :) It's only the fifth day in 2011, and i'm already getting bored with my daily routine ; sleep at 1 or 2a.m, wake up at 12, and being unproductive. Which is why i'm planning to have an early night tonight. But i just feel like blogging :) A short post will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to mummy about my 'salary' hihi. I felt kinda bad about it. Good thing she doesn't mind. Anyways, I still haven't decided on what course to take. September is a long way to go, but still, making a life-time decision is very depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided. I don't wanna sleep at 2a.m every single night. I've nothing interesting to watch after watching the whole of OTH season six. I have gLee season 2 though, but I'm not tempted to watch it. It's too 'merepek' at some point. Anyways, I plan to wake up early and do all the house chores. Hihi. Helping mummy with the cakes is a must. Also, I wanna try new recipes ! Like some awesome chocolate cakes and cookies. Should be fun, no ? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm experimenting with new blogskins as I'm typing this. Using a new blog skin is kind of my way of lifting my mood  for blogging, just so you know. I'm so sorry for the tonnes of grammatical error. I really need to brush up on my English ! I need to blog more often, so please don't mind my crappy posts :D Although i'm pretty sure there's only one person who reads my blog.. myself. Hahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, that's about it. I shall hit the sack now. 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	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-priority:99; 	mso-style-qformat:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin-top:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-right:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt; 	mso-para-margin-left:0cm; 	line-height:115%; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe it or not, it’s already 2011. Hello and happy new year everyone ! My blog is pretty much dead but i just really wanna blog about today. Well, yesterday technically , 31/12/2010 , the very last day of 2010. Okay, a lot has happened after my previous post. No, not the ‘haluuuu’ one. That was just...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not a post. So the major stuffs are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I survived high school (!). SPM is finally over, Alhamdulillah. What a challenging 3 weeks it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I went to my high school’s Prom Night and spent time with my close girlfriends. It was definitely a night to remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TR4hZ-7TG6I/AAAAAAAABBo/EIFgAJN-ml8/s1600/4130299340_80ef20a14a_o_large_large%2B-%2BCopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TR4hZ-7TG6I/AAAAAAAABBo/EIFgAJN-ml8/s400/4130299340_80ef20a14a_o_large_large%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556915720493931426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So that’s that. Let’s talk about the 31st of December. I find this day very , unique somehow. It’s the first time i woke up early in ages, around 8.40pm. And made my sis Shigim send me to Jalan H where the ‘big event’ was happening. It’s time capsule day ! This was Aiman’s brilliant (i am not at all being sarcastic here) idea, i still remember the time we talked about it in class. I’m so glad we made it happen ! So yesterday night i wrote a letter to myself to be read in the next 7 to 10 years. Gosh, what/where will I be by then.. ? Anyways, the letter, and some precious stuff i inserted in the envelope are buried in jalan H’s padang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, nothing much happened. Helped mummy with the cakes. Also, i baked brownies ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh , and i finally dragged my ass to bsn to buy the pin code for UPU. It's the last day and the bank was closed because it's a public holiday. But lucky me, i purchased the pin through the atm machine since i have the bsn matrix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then around 7pm my sis dropped me at Adilah’s place for her small makan-makan before she leaves. Yes, this very, very dear friend of mine is leaving the country soon to pursue her studies. Adilah’s gonna be a doctor ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Haih, i am really, really gonna miss her, badly. Seven years is not short.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But i’m glad for tonight. What a great night it was. The small get together at Adilah’s place was great ! It’s really good to see them again after prom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We watched Mean Girls while eating and surprisingly we were pretty hooked to it, hihi. I brought a couple of deeveedees, and they picked to watch Mean Girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally get to meet Zarel in person ! Hihi. Oh my, i swear he is the cutest thing ! So SO cute ! The clock almost strikes 12 and Adilah’s sporting mum drove us to Bukit G to see the fireworks. I have to say, this is my first time celebrating the new years with my friends. It felt great, knowing that we don’t have to worry about going back to school, cuz we’re obviously not. Adilah was about to tear up, and Anis and I hugged her, and we watched the fireworks together. It was such a great feeling being around your close knit of friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anis and I were the last to go back. I know that when we said our goodbyes, Adilah and I almost cried. It has been , what, ten years of friendship ? Adilah, if you'e reading this, i just want u to know that you're an amazing girl, you're one of the nicest, or maybe even THE nicest girl i know. I love u so much, don't ever change ! :) I’ve said it and I’ll say it again, i’ll miss u dearly Adilahhh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I think that's about it. Wanna have some me time and just.. have a playback of 2010 memories in my mind for a while. Or.. I'll just watch one or two episodes of gLee ! Hihi :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-7994681855748575070?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7994681855748575070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7994681855748575070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7994681855748575070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7994681855748575070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2011/01/normal-0-false-false-false-en-my-x-none.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TR4haCakVlI/AAAAAAAABBw/_eJA2epeJT0/s72-c/tumblr_leb19m9deU1qbu7zxo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-4313335763002187585</id><published>2010-12-30T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:23:07.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haluuuuuu :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-4313335763002187585?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/4313335763002187585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=4313335763002187585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4313335763002187585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4313335763002187585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/12/haluuuuuu.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-7408391583265449996</id><published>2010-10-11T16:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T17:28:21.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TLLV2AjB5LI/AAAAAAAABBc/tkXxke0FIiU/s1600/paramore300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TLLV2AjB5LI/AAAAAAAABBc/tkXxke0FIiU/s400/paramore300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526714816573596850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TLLUxWSItfI/AAAAAAAABBU/DJAWiijNPQM/s1600/paramore.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey loves ! Trials are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt; ! :D And right now i'm acting like SPM's over -.- Whatever, i still need a little time off right ? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so yeah. Lately i've been addicted to Paramore songs.. Alright here goes.  All my life i've never liked a band, not even one. Yeah i do listen to songs by famous bands but i don't have any favourite band in particular. Growing up, i didn't own any mp3, mp4, iPod or whatsoever. So most of the songs i listen to are mainstream, the ones on the radio. Mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah everyone knows Paramore's coming to KL. I wasn't keen on going. I don't really know their songs. But, i fell in love with The Only Exception the second I heard it. And i've always have this dream to hear Hayley sing that live ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something is growing inside me now. I've been listening to their songs, watching their vids, and their live performances. I admit it, i'm loving Paramore &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; each day, no kiddin' ! I know i'm so 2000 and late, but who cares? Hayley Williams is just pure awesome. And i have to say Josh is TOOOO cuute I can cry. But damn, he's married. There goes my celeb crush (the previous one was Aaron J).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to Paramore. As a kid I usually leave the "Favourite Band" part empty in a friend's biography book, myspace, or whatever. But I think that's gonna change now? :) The more I listen to their songs, the more I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now i just really can't wait for October 19th. Never thought i'd be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; excited ! I can't freaking wait to watch Hayley Williams in action. She seems super duper awesome live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, believe or not, I just declared my growing love towards Paramore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-7408391583265449996?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7408391583265449996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7408391583265449996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7408391583265449996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7408391583265449996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/10/over.html' title='Over.'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TLLV2AjB5LI/AAAAAAAABBc/tkXxke0FIiU/s72-c/paramore300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-7566646377500497290</id><published>2010-09-20T17:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T19:34:15.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFTER 2 MONTHS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hey ! :) After two months of not blogging, i have to say i kinda miss it :D And as usual, i just don't know why i feel the urge to blog nearing my exams ; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TRIALS' IN 2 DAYS&lt;/span&gt; *gasps*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih, i'm not even close to prepared , but fret not, i'm on my way there*positivepositivepositive* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trials are starting with BM on Thursday , then English on Friday. A little relief there, no ? Alrite, let's not talk about trials, i don't want this post to be depressing because god knows when my next post will be. Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , a LOT has happened this past two months. But I don't have all the time in the world to write about everything, so I'm gonna write about last &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Last Wednesday was the day I met my idol slash #1 male malay artist, &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faizal Tahir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, u got that right, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAIZAL TAHIR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! Hee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518957307290247282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TJdGbieU4HI/AAAAAAAABBM/82WBFtz8_eg/s320/FAIZAL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Faizal and I , we go wayyyy back then, hehe. So , here goes. I was eating in the kitchen one fine day, and the teevee was on. Then I heard someone singing my all time favourite song,&lt;strong&gt; I Don't Wanna Be&lt;/strong&gt; by Gavin DeGraw. I seriously thought it was a Mat Salleh artist cuz damn, he sounded so good! So i turned to look at the teevee. And boy, was i shocked ! One In A Million was on, and a &lt;s&gt;short&lt;/s&gt;not-that-tall, dark handsome guy was singing that song like he owned the stage. I fell in love him(as a fan) immediately ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i started to follow that reality show, and every week i'll look forward to his performance. I loved each and every song he performed, especially english songs :D But he didn't win, sigh. Later on, "Faizal Tahir" became a big name in the industry, he's no longer known as Faizal OIAM. He is now known as , Malaysia's Rockstar, Superman, and the list goes on. He'd also landed himself on some cool controversies, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, if i were to write about him, it's gonna be a REALLY long post. My current favourite song by him is Hanyut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, rite, about Wednesday night, heh. I followed him on twitter, and he tweeted about having a soundcheck in pavilion. I was like, "Pavilion? Hmm is he performing there anytime soon! :o". So i googled and found out from his facebook page that he'll be performing for MASIF 2010. I didn't ask permission from my mom, but instead i told her , "Mummy, i'm going to Pavilion tonight ! ". And so i did and it was one of the best nights of my life :) Thanks abang for bringing me ! And Shamin for accompanying me, and mummy for waiting in the cafe hihi i love u mummy ! loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was freaking in front okay, like hold-on-to-the-railing-in-front, :D I got perfect view of him ! But every now and then the botak-head photographer blocks my view -.- He sounds so amazing live ! He didn't sing Hanyut though. I guess I'm gonna have to wait for his acoustic showcase or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, that's about it. OMG, i did NOT plan to write a whole post on Faizal Tahir, but i'm glad i did ! Hah. What a relive to blog after soooo long :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then. Wish me luck for trials, loves ! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-7566646377500497290?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7566646377500497290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7566646377500497290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7566646377500497290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7566646377500497290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/09/after-2-months.html' title='AFTER 2 MONTHS.'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TJdGbieU4HI/AAAAAAAABBM/82WBFtz8_eg/s72-c/FAIZAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-3919774823839165588</id><published>2010-06-14T22:22:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T01:37:13.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O-M-G &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60;"&gt;My last entry was in May?! That's more than a month! Okay so a lil continuation from the previous post? I mentioned about Mother's Day rite, and this year's Mother's Day celebration was a lil bit different. Instead of just dining out at some nice place , we went to the park for kite flying ! It was really fun eventhough i suck at it, hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZIeJoDfUI/AAAAAAAABA0/mzfk4rW38Tc/s1600/ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZIeJoDfUI/AAAAAAAABA0/mzfk4rW38Tc/s320/ice+cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482649279187352898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZIeiN78NI/AAAAAAAABA8/9XF16WqJEvA/s1600/kiite.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZIeiN78NI/AAAAAAAABA8/9XF16WqJEvA/s320/kiite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482649285788692690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*new entry*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Heyyyyyyyyaa ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Whoah, i left this lonely blog of mine for such a long time :O Been beeezeee ! Hmm let's see.&lt;br /&gt;While i was gone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Had 3 weeks of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;exams &lt;/span&gt;which was very tiring, torturing, depressing and all the other unpleasant feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Text Color" class="gl_color_fg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Went to Singapore at the end of the week. The short &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;trip &lt;/span&gt;was full of fun ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZCv2MpFEI/AAAAAAAABAs/iuMOKs2HRBc/s1600/koek+rd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZCv2MpFEI/AAAAAAAABAs/iuMOKs2HRBc/s320/koek+rd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482642986139980866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; random road in Singapore :D hehehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;3. Then the 2 weeks of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;holiday&lt;/span&gt; begiiiiiiiins ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;4. Stayed at home doing practically nothing, but &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;stayed away from books&lt;/span&gt; and relaxed like there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Finally went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kasturi&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday after not going for a month? And the most embarrassing thing happened to me -.- Kasturi &lt;u&gt;POYO&lt;/u&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt; 6. The next day-Friday, went out with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Raden&lt;/span&gt; and watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Prince of Persia&lt;/span&gt;. It's one hell of a movie i shall say? Interesting, but so not my cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. On Saturday, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Syawalilove&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Bold" class="gl_bold" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;came over. We watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Valentines Day &lt;/span&gt;and Syawal did a bit of her chemistry homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Today, went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taylor's College&lt;/span&gt; in Sri Hartamas for College Life In One Day(&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CLIOD&lt;/span&gt;). It was super funn to spend time&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Adilah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anis&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aiman&lt;/span&gt; and the rest. It was nice to observe people too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Bold" class="gl_bold" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;Oh the weekend after first week of exam, I watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Letters to Juliet&lt;/span&gt; with Mummy and Shamin. I know it's been ages but i still wanna write about this because I just love this movie, seriously. I love everything about it ! Sadly the dvd is still not out yet :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZCvaUT9LI/AAAAAAAABAk/IeKAceYOSjA/s1600/2nkjo1v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZCvaUT9LI/AAAAAAAABAk/IeKAceYOSjA/s320/2nkjo1v.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482642978655958194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this holidays, i've been kind of addicted to gLee ! Thanks to my sis Shamin for downloading all the episodes ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;I really love the episode that has "Run Joey Run" in it. And Jessie &amp;amp; Rachel's version of Total Eclipse of My Heart is AH-MA-ZING ! Loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh did i mention I had fun today? Heh. It was tiring though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now. Will blog again if i have the time :P Actually i do have time, but i have nothing to write about hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-3919774823839165588?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/3919774823839165588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=3919774823839165588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3919774823839165588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3919774823839165588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/06/heyyyyyyyyaa-d-whoah-i-left-this-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/TBZIeJoDfUI/AAAAAAAABA0/mzfk4rW38Tc/s72-c/ice+cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-108859725983307170</id><published>2010-05-03T15:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:27:48.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey loves ! School was fine today. But the ride back home was super hot ! No bus, no van, but instead i went back with pak cik's car since my school bus's tyre was punctured. Feels weird going back by car, hah. Anyways, nothing much happened at school today. Sheets of exercises, &lt;s&gt;boring&lt;/s&gt; classes, and lotsa homework, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perkara biasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my neighbour, Faisal's wedding yesterday. After that we headed to damansara and shamin and i went to Curve while mummy and igim walked around IKEA(i think?). I was so happy tht i finally get to buy those little name stickers so that i could stick it on my stationeries ! Hah. This time the sticker was in white, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zully&lt;/span&gt; in cursive writing, and there's this lil guitar picture which i think is kinda cute. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a top(after sooo longg) from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love It&lt;/span&gt;, and I well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love it&lt;/span&gt;. Gahaha. Oh wait, I forgot to mention that us three sisters, igim, shamin and I were in freaking Kebayas ! So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;panass&lt;/span&gt; you knoww. Oh oh! I bumped into &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Zahiril Adzim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;yang manis&lt;/s&gt;. Hehe. And also this rocker dude, Eddry Hashim however u spell his name and i bet none of u even know him. Hahaa. Ok the funny thing was, the traffic was kinda congested in front of Curve before getting in the car park. So me being me, I was observing the passers by. Heh. Then there'e this dude with shades and long hair(konon rock). I told them(my sis and mum) that he kiiindaa look like Eddry Hashim, but of course the uglier version of him. So ok, that was that, i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thennn, I was roaming around the flea market, and from a distance I saw this guy who looks familiar. And i was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;omg(?)&lt;/span&gt;, is it him is it him is it him? And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt; it was him, Eddrie Hashim! OMG it was so fuunnnyyy har har har. Not like i like him or anything, it's just that i was just talking about him earlier, then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boleh pulak&lt;/span&gt; bump into him. Hahaaa. Call me crazy, whatever :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, not to forget, I've bought Mother's Day Card for Mummy, yeay ! :D Note : Mother's Day is on the 9th of May ,which is this Sunday people ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/song%20lyric" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 255px; height: 90px;" src="http://i487.photobucket.com/albums/rr235/x3briannaboo/song%20lyrics/illbethere.gif" alt="Incubus lyrics Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-108859725983307170?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/108859725983307170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=108859725983307170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/108859725983307170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/108859725983307170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-loves-school-was-fine-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i487.photobucket.com/albums/rr235/x3briannaboo/song%20lyrics/th_illbethere.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5934444995071274586</id><published>2010-04-27T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T20:48:19.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9bTKr1qsMI/AAAAAAAABAE/1EPPtaOklkU/s1600/picnic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9bTKr1qsMI/AAAAAAAABAE/1EPPtaOklkU/s400/picnic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464787378380648642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;" &gt;♥yummmmy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picnic&lt;/span&gt; chocolate has been one of my fav choc ever since. Now it's back with pretty new packing ! And it sure does tastes better. Brought it to school yesterday, and oh my it was so bloody scrumptious. I'm really craving for it right now. I neeed to go to guardian near my house and buy it , i wanna bring it to school tomorrow ! Someoneee pls.bring.me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, embarrassed myself in Bio lab. God knows what i did x( Okay fine so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; may&lt;/span&gt;be i wasn''t paying full attention, but i seriously did NOT realize what i .. did? Teacher said something out of sudden which made the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whole class&lt;/span&gt; laughed at &lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;. Some of them even turned to look. My friends and I didn't quite get the whole situation. Oh god.. why me? x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnd we celebrated Puan Maimon's birthday at tuition just now ! It sure was fun. The class ends half and hour earlier, then it was time for us to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;partayy&lt;/span&gt;-eat and laugh and eat. I brought carrot cake and the others chipped in. Teacher cooked bihun for us. The first thought that came to our(Adilah and I) mind was, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pedas&lt;/span&gt; tak ?". LOL. And yes, sadly it was a lil bit spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, I wrote "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweet Seventeen!&lt;/span&gt; :)" on the cake. Hah. It was Aiman's idea ! Thank god teacher didn't seem to mind. But some of them were a bit blur and asked, "Eh who's birthday is it?". -_____-. Mr Smarty Pants was a lil bit freaky after he ate the carrot cake. His expression was.. unreadable 0.o But Aiman said that it's because he liked the cake. Right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;HAPPY ___th BIRTHDAY CIKGU MAIMON &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a.k.a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; BM teacher ever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love youu ! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wayy before the party started, she left us with points for karangan which is our homework for today, due next week. Hah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perkara biasa&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess that's about it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9bcta8albI/AAAAAAAABAM/Hm-qwYXXFnY/s1600/quote189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9bcta8albI/AAAAAAAABAM/Hm-qwYXXFnY/s400/quote189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464797870745621938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5934444995071274586?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5934444995071274586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5934444995071274586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5934444995071274586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5934444995071274586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/04/yummmmy-hey-picnic-chocolate-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9bTKr1qsMI/AAAAAAAABAE/1EPPtaOklkU/s72-c/picnic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6166455241962993489</id><published>2010-04-25T02:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T02:57:45.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heyy ! I already missed blogging, hah. Okay i really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; should be sleeping at this hour. It's almost 3a.m, and wth am i doing? I did something crazy just now and my blogskin turned horrible :o Thank god it's fixed now !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, woke up so late today, at almost 1pm. Sigh. Maybe that's why I don't feel like sleeping yet. Had really late lunch. Ate at Poppyes @ Wangsa Walk at 4pm. Then went to Add Maths class at five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They picked me up late, around 7 fifteen :( We headed to uptown after that. Went to Just Wardrobe, and OMG the dresses there are so effing pretty :( Tried on this lovely white dress which costs only 100 bucks. But then again, when and where the hell am I gonna where that gorgeous dress? Hah. The shop was about to close when we came. So maybe(hopefully) we're going there again tmrw morning , shigim wants to see other dresses for her &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;big day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had dinner at Uptown. Since we had late lunch, i didn't feel like having a heavy dinner. So i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ratah&lt;/span&gt;-ed my favourite&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; sotong goreng tepung&lt;/span&gt; which was so effing yummy. Seriously, no kidding !It tastes better than the ones chinise restaurants, hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now. I wanna sleeep. Wanna go jogging tmrw ! But by the looks of it, i don't think i'll be able to wake up early -____-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnd since i'm loving this dearest blog of mine rite now, i'll make a point to end every entry with a quote, a cute one hopefully :) Hope you'll like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9M-0UPlsxI/AAAAAAAAA_8/mXWMbem4jDo/s1600/cutequote1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9M-0UPlsxI/AAAAAAAAA_8/mXWMbem4jDo/s400/cutequote1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463779841438757650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-6166455241962993489?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/6166455241962993489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=6166455241962993489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6166455241962993489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6166455241962993489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/04/heyy-i-already-missed-blogging-hah.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9M-0UPlsxI/AAAAAAAAA_8/mXWMbem4jDo/s72-c/cutequote1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8805551308963093027</id><published>2010-04-22T20:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T14:12:55.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Second entry for today, hehe. I'm kind of elated right now :D :D Here's why,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9A7RPbImII/AAAAAAAAA_0/MTxcqRsWtWM/s1600/taking+the+stage+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9A7RPbImII/AAAAAAAAA_0/MTxcqRsWtWM/s400/taking+the+stage+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462931515384567938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SO loving MTV's &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taking The Stage&lt;/span&gt; ! I've always wanted to watch it, especially when the ad keeps appearing on MTV, finally got to watch it just now. And it's quite awesome !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted this one really cute guy with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh-so-sweet smile&lt;/span&gt; and those &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;charming little eyes&lt;/span&gt; ! *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;melts&lt;/span&gt;*. And his voice, *&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;faints!&lt;/span&gt;*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9A7Q5B-EwI/AAAAAAAAA_s/PELFWsoaEao/s1600/adam%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9A7Q5B-EwI/AAAAAAAAA_s/PELFWsoaEao/s400/adam%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462931509373440770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hihihi ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, i'm so following this series/show or whatever it's called.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Adam Calvert &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emily Sones &lt;/span&gt;SO have to get together, they're like meant to be. But, ugh i just don't get why guys will always fall for this one girl and they end up dating some dumb blonde. Does it really happen in real life or it's just some &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt; american dating-game in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; every series -___- . Whatever, and why am i getting all emo-ed here? Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9A7QcEOzdI/AAAAAAAAA_k/94uba5kk3AY/s1600/drama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9A7QcEOzdI/AAAAAAAAA_k/94uba5kk3AY/s400/drama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462931501598297554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duh-ra-maaa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, this looks interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm looking forward to the next episode, which i'm not sure of the day and time , &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet &lt;/span&gt;:/ . Alrite, that's all for now. Wanna revise chemistry so that i can at least try to &lt;s&gt;finish&lt;/s&gt; do some of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; blank pages in my Chem module. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-8805551308963093027?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8805551308963093027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8805551308963093027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8805551308963093027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8805551308963093027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/04/second-entry-for-today-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S9A7RPbImII/AAAAAAAAA_0/MTxcqRsWtWM/s72-c/taking+the+stage+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6190385340854182994</id><published>2010-04-22T15:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:57:01.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey ! :) A little update, alrite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;School was okay today, not that torturing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;Watching the drama was fun, &amp;amp; a bunch of us were late for chemistry. Lucky thing Cikgu Sham didn't have the time to get mad at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;Surprisingly, for the first time &lt;s&gt;ever&lt;/s&gt; in sooo long, i could actually understand  today's Chemistry lesson. Wow, that was really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unexpected&lt;/span&gt;. But it's a good thing though ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;Recess-ed near the stairs with Qeyla and Nadiah. Thanx for the the food lovelies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;Went to the library for English, yeay we love Teacher Safrina ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;Joined bio class @ Prestige yesterday nite ! And it was okay, quite satisfying :D Most of them there are my school/classmates, so that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;Skipped kasturi for the second time today, sigh. But at least i can rest and do my homeworkSS. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, that's about it. Wanna go freshen up and then i can start with ze truckload of homeworkS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Zully Wully, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-6190385340854182994?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/6190385340854182994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=6190385340854182994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6190385340854182994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6190385340854182994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/04/hey-little-update-alrite-school-was.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2847263020574401485</id><published>2010-04-19T00:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T01:15:33.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S8s7LR4xouI/AAAAAAAAA_c/RNZhOvMtefo/s1600/school%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S8s7LR4xouI/AAAAAAAAA_c/RNZhOvMtefo/s400/school%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461524038082994914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lovelies&lt;/span&gt; ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 15 minutes past &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 a.m&lt;/span&gt; , and i'm actually googling "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;School lunch ideas&lt;/span&gt;". Hah, call me crazy. Annnd tomorow is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MONDAYY&lt;/span&gt; ! Which means i have school :( But, i'm not sleepy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet &lt;/span&gt;and that's why i'm blogging :) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If mummy knows this, she's gonna kill me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih, the reason i googled about Lunch Ideas is that i'm totally &lt;u&gt;sick&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; of the school canteen's food. It's full of unhealthy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;goreng-goreng&lt;/span&gt; stuffs like, nugget, sausage, and nugget annd sausage?! And also some gardenia bread, and if we're lucky, there's pau. Most of the time they don't even have &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kaya&lt;/span&gt; flavor ! Fyi, the only pau I eat is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kaya-flavored&lt;/span&gt;, so yeah . Mummy kept on reminding me that processed food like sausage and nugget are unhealthy and can lead to cancerrr, which haunts me &lt;s&gt;like crazy&lt;/s&gt; when i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about to&lt;/span&gt; buy nugget.or, sausage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know what to eat during recess lately. Food at the canteen &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;, big time. Goddd. And i'm also sick of bringing just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bread&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;u&gt;bread&lt;/u&gt;,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bread&lt;/span&gt; to school -___-. Blame my bus for picking me up at 6.25 a.m -_______-. Or else mummy will have the time to pack me some nice stuffs, hehe. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I think i will stop complaining now. I gotta go sleeeeep since it's a bloody school night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, btw. As i'm blogging this, Shamin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khan&lt;/span&gt; is next to me, studying for her driving test. She looks tensed :/ Chill, sistah ! And goood luccck for tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, that's about it. Goodnite loves! Sleep tight, sweeeet dreams :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lotsa love from &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;x&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&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/11051482-2847263020574401485?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2847263020574401485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2847263020574401485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2847263020574401485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2847263020574401485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/04/hey-lovelies-its-few-minutes-to-1a.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S8s7LR4xouI/AAAAAAAAA_c/RNZhOvMtefo/s72-c/school%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1145874196619349440</id><published>2010-04-16T11:31:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T17:35:40.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S8fpw4awoEI/AAAAAAAAA_M/DmLUtCv3Zx0/s1600/jogging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S8fpw4awoEI/AAAAAAAAA_M/DmLUtCv3Zx0/s400/jogging.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460590099197632578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can u see me? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~The long and winding road~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey love !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it's been a while since i blogged. No freaking time, so tied up with school and stuffs :( First of all, i actually missed blogging :P And i just realized how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;u&gt;boring&lt;/u&gt; my previous skin was :/ Annd this new one here is well, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; ! I've always &lt;u&gt;loved&lt;/u&gt; pink though i don't really admit it at times, hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped school today ! Went jogging with Mummy and Shamin, and it was so fun. I felt.. healthy, lol. But not until we reached up the hill and drank teh tarik at Mamak's. So much for losing all those fats and flabbyness -__- . But i didn't drink the whole glass, okay ! Just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;half&lt;/span&gt; of it :P Plus, we still hafta walk back home riiite. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday i checked out the chords for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Only Exception&lt;/span&gt; by Paramore. Now i could play the first part of the song, yeay me ! :) You know, yesterday was the first time i touched my guitar after sooo lonng. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kinda&lt;/span&gt; have a story to tell.. You know , i ride a not-so-big amber coloured bus to school rite. And it stops at my house as early as 6.25a.m. I knoww, freaking early ! So we reach school around 6.50, thank god for that(for what happened yesterday). To give u a clearer picture, my bus looks &lt;s&gt;a bit&lt;/s&gt; exactly like this, the size and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S8frhLbtMSI/AAAAAAAAA_U/MJMqsJO1Fy8/s1600/bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S8frhLbtMSI/AAAAAAAAA_U/MJMqsJO1Fy8/s400/bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460592028447224098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every morning, i tend to doze off in the bus, making me a little unconscious when i've reached my school. The bus stops at primary school, then my school, then melawati 2 which is my primary school hehe. Anyways, everyday i'll thank the pak cik before going down, like "Terima Kasih Pak Cik". But yesterday after saying that, something weird happened. It took me a few seconds to realize that i was on the floor. I freaking fell off the bus ! In front of the school ! And thank god it was still dark , i really hoped not many ppl saw it. Embarassing much? And of course, it hurts too. I guess i must've stepped on my silky and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;labuh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kain sekolah&lt;/span&gt;.  Pak Cik was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"IKA? Ika okayy??&lt;/span&gt;". Hah. Oh yes, he calls me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ika&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;u&gt;for some reasons&lt;/u&gt;. Sigh, I am so bloody &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clumsy&lt;/span&gt;. Oh and thanks to my bus mate Adam for carrying my bottle and also Aishah for saying, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kesian awak, mesti sakit&lt;/span&gt;". Lol, at least they cared. Others just walked away and couldn't be bothered, even funnier ! Again, i am super glad that it was freaking 6.50 in the morning. Gahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Hey, it's 1.00pm now, and my "beloved" school bus just passed by my house ! LOL. School ends at 12.30 fyi, so yeah pak cik just dropped off some of my neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, today is the 16th of April, which means it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ally's birthday&lt;/span&gt; ! Haven't been in touch with her for a while :( Ally , happy bitrhtday love ! Hope you have a blast over there alrite. Miss u and love you alwayyys &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite , that's all for now. Wanna help mummy with the cakes. Today has got to be productive ! Morning went well, wouldn't wanna waste the rest of the day glued to facebook, twitter and whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's time for lunch. Say hello to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ayam goreng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flabby arms&lt;/span&gt; ! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lotsa love from &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully Wully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-1145874196619349440?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1145874196619349440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1145874196619349440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1145874196619349440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1145874196619349440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-gonna-miss-this-in-few-months.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/S8fpw4awoEI/AAAAAAAAA_M/DmLUtCv3Zx0/s72-c/jogging.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-4759237566599299678</id><published>2010-03-13T02:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T03:27:35.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seeee, i told u i'm gonna blog summore, ehe ehe. Okay so, it's NOT 2a.m and it's NOT a tuesday.. But, it's 3a.m and i'm borrred. P/s: I was talking about taylor just now, just so u know :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, since i'm bored, here's a cover ! Hehe. I sound so funny :P And so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mengah&lt;/span&gt; cuz i'm out of breath. Gahahha. The song's fassst okay. So anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my AMP page ! A fresh new cover. Hehehe. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://amp.channelv.com/amp/viewArtist.html?id=39153"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;! Enjoyy :) and laugh all u want :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Sorry about the clicking-like sound ! I think it's the mic hitting the guitar. It's quite distracting, geez :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite i really think i should sleep now ! :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, loves ! :] xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-4759237566599299678?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/4759237566599299678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=4759237566599299678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4759237566599299678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4759237566599299678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/03/seeee-i-told-u-im-gonna-blog-summore.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2702680116064501706</id><published>2010-03-13T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:59:01.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey ! Second entry for today. It works like this - Once i started blogging, i'll feel the urge to write again :) So yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept after my previous post. Annd when i woke up, it was so dark and i heard mummy calling me. I was a bit blurry at the moment, or kelantan ppl will say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"kemama"&lt;/span&gt;-something that usually happens when u just woke up, and can't really remember anything. Anyway's , there was no electricity !! I didn't even realize it, hah. I bet if mummy didn't call me i'll just continue sleeping 0.O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the old house for an early dinner. Ate nasi with ayam percik. Aint that nice :P And then i took my bath. Soo hard to get ready in the dark ! It was almost dusk, mind you -.- Then left the house earlier for tuition. Lingered around Melawati for a while, since it's too early for tuition ! Had teh tarik at Bangi Kopitiam. And meanwhile, abang and I checked out Prestige ! Whoah, it's such a nice place, i have to say :D Abang said, "Eh ni tuition ke jamming studio?". Hah ! I took the schedule and asked about the fees and all. I think i'm taking Bio there, yay ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was already 8.3o and i was late for tuition, just a tad bit though, as always. Hehe. The lesson was fine, seriously. Could understand sir's teaching , eventhough i totally hate electricity(!). But then it was when teacher went out that the havock began. Till a level i couldn't stand anymore. I was totally pissed off, couldn't even smile. The fact that they're screaming and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; talking, plus they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;langgar&lt;/span&gt;-ed me and didn't even bother to say sorry. I seriously could not put up with that. It's a bloody tuition for god's sake. Can't concentrate, can't do the work that we're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to do, and i just felt like throwing my pen. Yes, i throw stuffs when i can't control my anger. Be scarrrred -_-. Anyways, thanx Nadia for asking me to 'calm down', heh. And sorry u had to listen to my complaints :) Oh and i think it's immature for me to blab about this here,but screw it. &lt;s&gt;Like i give a damn.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel i'm full of anger. But not alll the time, of course. Some things can really tick me off. Oh. I've realized that competition is really great nowadays, which is a good thing. And we just need to strive harder. But it really sucks when people get a tad too over-competitive. It annoys me, like crazy(stole this line from Shasha in Gol &amp;amp; Gincu! :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH ! Yesterday my class had oral presentation during English lesson. Aiman's group was bloody awesome. They were Aiman, Kaif-the-smarty-pants-turned-mak-datin, Ghavi, Jer Rick and Lemuel. Thumbs up boys ! Each and every one of them did great. Their sketch never failed to crack us up. I think i've never laughed so hard, in school :O. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; how funny it was ! And it's always nice when "serious" people make jokes and they did not even laugh. It was bloody hilarious ! It's like a whole new person, and that's a side of them we never knew. Hah. We were still talking about it after shcool :P That's one hell of a presentation, i must say !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some of the words/actions that i could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; forget, gahahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemuel : Potter as in, Po'er, and his argument with Kaif during the cinema scene.&lt;br /&gt;Aiman  : OJ. (who in the world would know about tht!). Plus, his gedik-ness hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Ghavi   : His head-shakes, indian-style ! gahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Jer Rick : His chinese-gangsta-look, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yerrrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Kaif : LouiSS VITON ! Lol ! And, his tone was just so bloody funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah that's about it. Okay that's all for now :D Right now, i just can't wait to meet my soulmate Syawal !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;ZULLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-2702680116064501706?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2702680116064501706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2702680116064501706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2702680116064501706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2702680116064501706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-second-entry-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8702584542861650910</id><published>2010-03-12T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T15:08:26.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HEYYYYYYY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've totally forgotten about my blog. Suddenly felt like reading it, to check when the hell was my last post. And omg, i didn't realize it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; emo. I sound so, emo.. Hah. I've been so tied up lately. Not just me i suppose, my friends too. Had our first test for the year. Then there's Melawati Unplugged. Andd next week is our first term holidayy ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got our Bio paper today, which means tht i've got all the results for this test already. I screwed up my Bio, big time. Not satisfied with Add Maths, Chemistry and of course, Biology marks. I know i wasn't really prepared for this test. Blame my lazyness ! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna find a tuition for Bio. It's getting tougher this year, and i don't think i can cope on my own anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. That's all for now. I wanna take a nap. It's so hard to get enough sleep lately, haih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &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/11051482-8702584542861650910?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8702584542861650910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8702584542861650910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8702584542861650910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8702584542861650910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/03/heyyyyyyy-ive-totally-forgotten-about.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-7220722528477955856</id><published>2010-02-14T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T01:04:48.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey. I'm in my oh-i-hate-my-life mood right now. Seriously. I just feel so lifeless, boring, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; bored but boring, and all other stupid feelings. Sigh. I don't know, this crappy feelings just come and go lately. And it ticks me off, like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one week off from school, homework, and weird/annoying/nice teachers. I hope to study for the coming test, and since there's no school, i hope i can catch up with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt;  delayed homework. Right now, i'm thinking of songs to sing at Melawati Unplugged(sounds awesome riiite!). No ideaaa. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else hmm. I have absolutely nothing to write about, but i just wanna blog rite this moment. Had a liiiittle fight with ze sister who was being so bloody selfish. Ugh, hope she's not reading this. Whatever. Maybe that's partly why i'm feeling so, emo-ish rite now :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick of plans. Stupid plans that never seem to happen/work out. Not gonna elaborate more on that thought. Also, i AM sick of my life right now. Hope this shitty feeling goes away sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends i guess. And i miss, other stuffs too, whatever they might be. Ok i'm crapping whatthehell. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for this Thursday. At least that's something worth waiting for, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite. Till then.&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/11051482-7220722528477955856?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7220722528477955856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7220722528477955856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7220722528477955856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7220722528477955856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-710198411345833937</id><published>2010-02-10T20:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T21:05:44.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ten Two Ten&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm seventeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee. First of, been sooooooooooo beezee, no time for blogging :( So sorry for the long hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, is as awesome as the date :D Heh. Befor ten two ten comes to an end, i just wanna blog about how it went :D Let's start with yesterday nite. Slept reaaal late arnd 2a.m to finish some really important taks. And received some early wishes :) Then few minutes after midnight, mummy came to my room and gave me a birthday card. Hugged mummy! Locked the door, cried reading mummy's card(as always:P) hihi. Thenn, ze best friend from Jasin, Syaaaaawaaaal called :D Talked and talked and talked. Haih, i misssss her, can't freaking wait to meet up ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, brought cupcakes and brownies to school, thanx to mummy dearest ! :D I was mengerut-ing a bit this morning, since the cake boxes are tooo huge, haha. Cramped like crazy in the bus. Reach school, thanx to those to help me carry my cake :) Thenn, lovely friends came wishing me one after another. Before recess, i gave them the brownies and cupcakes. Aiman, being Aiman, said that I want ppl to sing for me, which i did NOT, so then they sang me a birthday song. Heehee. I was cutting the brownies, and then i thought of Qiqi. Reached my pocket to get my phone and call her to come up to my class, then in a split second, she's dashed into my class ! Hehe. She hugged me REAAAL tight, gahahaha. Then passed the cakes around, and Qeyla , the class's most awesomest photographer took some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i have to cut this short, going out for dinner ! All in all, had a great time today. Thanx to all my lovely lovely friends for just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;being there. &lt;/span&gt;You guys are theee most awesomest bunch ! :) Before the bell rings, i'm pretty sure everyone couldn't give a damn to what the the physics teacher's crapping. Eveyone seemed so high, high on sugar, i guess? Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ! Gim just got back from work. Came to my room, with a card and famous amos in her hand. Heheee thanx sistah love you loadss ! And shamiin wished me through the phone, thankies ! :D Your turn's next ! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnndd, what away to end the day(at school). The van left without meee ! Lol. I was waiting like an idiot, then only i found out from the driver's daughter that the van left ages ago. Called my bro, and he picked me up. Lucky thing it's my birthdayy today, abang quickly came without any complaints, heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, that's all for now. Mummy's calling me already !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;Zully Wully the Birthday Girl :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-710198411345833937?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/710198411345833937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=710198411345833937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/710198411345833937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/710198411345833937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/02/ten-two-ten-d-im-seventeen-heehee.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8910523181054445746</id><published>2010-01-13T15:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:20:32.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;School,school,school&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hey! Sorry for the loooonng gap. Been so tied up with school, really. First week of school feels like forever. The first day was nice, though :) So i'm in class 5 Nekad, sounds more like 'naked' to me -__-". Anyways, it's the same class, same lovely classmates, just the name that changed for god-knows-what reason. Oh, to Aiman and Jerrick, plus 2 new girls, Nadiah and Nuri, welcome to our class ! :) Been wanting to blog for so long, just couldn't find the time. So yea, no more lazying around, back to pens and papers !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some of my teachers are last year's. But new teacher for english, maths, and sejarah, thank god! But, i'm really dissapointed about our latest change for maths teacher :( Sir Ganesh was awesome! Sigh.. Hmm, what else ? Oh yea, last saturday was our first meeting for koko, the 'pelantikan' stuffs. I joined BSMM, tennis(laugh all u want), and BM *winks*. Annnd also, back to tuesday evening at Cikgu Maimon's. I kinda missed tht tuition :P And it was as great as ever ! Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okayy, i think that's all for now. i SO don't have all the time in the world to blog. This will do, i hope. And Syawal, if you're reading this, I misssss youuuu! Long time no talk :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aite. Till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&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/11051482-8910523181054445746?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8910523181054445746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8910523181054445746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8910523181054445746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8910523181054445746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/01/schoolschoolschool-hey-sorry-for.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2325010801485563414</id><published>2010-01-02T02:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T03:07:40.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey yea it's me again. Second post for the day. Hehe. I just finished reading Adilah and Aiman's blog. How i wish i could write like them? Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i think most of u have already known about this(the thing i'm about to write), but i'd just like to point it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year 200&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;, we sit for our first major exam. There's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; subjects, and so the result is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 200&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; subjects for PMR,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 8&lt;/span&gt; A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. Our big year next year, eh wait. OMG THIS YEAR(!) :o Okay fine so, our big year &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; year, 20&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;, we're taking &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; subjects, and everyone's gonna struggle to get &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;A's, either plus or  minus or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think that the numbers are so awesome :D Hehe. But it doesn't really apply to everyone. I mean like, for non-muslim in PMR, they only take 7 subjects rite. And for me myself, i'm not even sure if i'm taking 10 subjects for SPM.. But i hope i'll be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rajin&lt;/span&gt; enough to take Tasawwur, since 9 doesnt sound really nice.. Plus, it will kinda spoil the whole 5-5, 8-8, and 10-10 thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. I really should be sleeping already.. Zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Writing about this reminds me of school, which also reminds me of teachers.. Annnd, the fact that i bumped into our Sivic teacher, Encik Musawir today! Gahaha. I was in the car, he was walking to the mosque in my area for friday prayers. From the back i could already tell that it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know why, i just find it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; funny to bump into him like that, and I laughed like mad -__-". I didn't even know he lives in b.a ..? o.O bumping into a teacher, aahh what a sign that school is SO close.. :( And i'm SOO not ready for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ahh.. Till then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-2325010801485563414?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2325010801485563414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2325010801485563414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2325010801485563414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2325010801485563414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-yea-its-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-3855250835905365651</id><published>2010-01-02T00:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T01:26:03.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sz4p67OutdI/AAAAAAAAA-s/PdkvfHqXyjM/s1600-h/cork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sz4p67OutdI/AAAAAAAAA-s/PdkvfHqXyjM/s320/cork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421817093709280722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey lovesss ! :) Just got back from karaoke-ing with my mom and sisters, and Kak Tetty with her partner. Finally! I've been wanting to go for sooo longg. Had a good good time just now. We went to Superstar Karaoke at WW mall. It's my first time there. Honestly, i thought that place was kinda lame, but i was wrong :P It rocks ! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sz4p7JEFYQI/AAAAAAAAA-0/fitRnPEAkP8/s1600-h/karaoks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sz4p7JEFYQI/AAAAAAAAA-0/fitRnPEAkP8/s320/karaoks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421817097422725378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gambar lamaaa :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;bad headache at first. Sigh, me and my headaches.. It's like there's a huge load on my head, and i almost feel like puking. Then i had no choice but to eat panadol, my druggg. Sorry mummy :( Mummy don't really encourage me to eat panadol every now and then, she says it's not good in the long run. Sigh.. But then, after a while, i felt better and went high on singing. Hehe. It worked ! It always does :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a text from anis when i was singing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; syok-ly.&lt;/span&gt; Guess whaaat? She &lt;s&gt;asked&lt;/s&gt;begged me to play her CW. Gahaha. I will later, not to worry my dear :P Hmm. 2 hours felt like just 10 minutes! All of us were  excited to let mummy sing her song, Paul Anka's I Don't Like to Sleep Alone, when  the screen went blank. Dammn time's out. We waited for a while.. Then the guy came. I asked, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dah habis eh?&lt;/span&gt;". He repeated my question, mockingly. -___-". Had supper at teh tarik place. Then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the thousandth time we planned to watch Papadom together and laugh our heads off, but then everyone's so tired and wants to sleep already :( . Well, not me fo sho'. I wanna wanna wanna watch it againn! But mummy won't let me, and she said i better sleep or else i'm gonna get another stupid headache of mine. Sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the plan for tmrw? Hmm i really wanna go for my *ehemehem* treatment, wouldn't wanna look like a guy on the first day of school -_____-". I hope shigim can bring me , first thing in the morning tmrw, hehe. But only if i'll be up early, that is. Hehe. Oh , i wanna buy school shoes ! Kinda sick of Bata.. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now. Wanna go check out my Cafe. And Anis's too, haha. Guess what ? I have BAD news(!). Mummy said , no more cafe world for next year. Oh goddd, how can i live without CW? :'( My target is to reach level 52, so that i can cook , or bake that chocolate cake !! Gaahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw,since shamin's watch GG beside me now,  did i tell u that i really love gossip girl's season 3? It's like so freaking awesome !! I love Serena and Blair's friendship, they're like so, real. And Chuck's such a hero, Nate too. Dan.. hot shot? Gahaha. Episode 12 was really touching. Cried when i was watching it in the middle of the night. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, that's about it. Better sleep already, or else no gulap for me ! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whoops, heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-3855250835905365651?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/3855250835905365651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=3855250835905365651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3855250835905365651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3855250835905365651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-lovesss-just-got-back-from-karaoke.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sz4p67OutdI/AAAAAAAAA-s/PdkvfHqXyjM/s72-c/cork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-818045209506195574</id><published>2009-12-31T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:51:50.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Szx_U9rqpzI/AAAAAAAAA-k/bgw0ZV6xRvM/s1600-h/2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Szx_U9rqpzI/AAAAAAAAA-k/bgw0ZV6xRvM/s320/2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421348049579058994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heyy love. Looookie up there, hehe. I have absolutely NO plans for new year. I'll be stuck at home, watching tv all alone. Okay.. That's not true, I'll be with mom and sis. Just feel like sayin that since it's the jonas's song, rite? Okay i'm already crapping damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Aunty Ton asks us to come over to her place tonite, to celebrate new year with them. It would be nice to spend the night with my childhood buddies, Danial and Asyraf. But sadly and obviously, no one's able to send us there. Ugh, can't wait to turn seventeen ! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my new year resolution is , NOT to have any resolution. Since i can't even fulfill any of it, fo sho. But of course i hope and pray for better days ahead. 2009 went by so fast. I won't say that it's the suckiest year ever, but it certainly is not my best. Hoping that two 0 one 0 will bring lots of joy and laughter to all of us. And it's definitely gonna be a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;year for us seniors. Ohhmygodd speaking of, can't freaking believe that i'm already in senior year!! Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, that's about it. Gotta go, goin to pick shamin up frm her uni. Will blog again sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to two oh one oh ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&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/11051482-818045209506195574?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/818045209506195574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=818045209506195574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/818045209506195574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/818045209506195574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/12/heyy-love.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Szx_U9rqpzI/AAAAAAAAA-k/bgw0ZV6xRvM/s72-c/2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5261455162076412845</id><published>2009-12-29T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:10:50.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EOrIF99D6UQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EOrIF99D6UQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;u&gt;Andai Ku Tahu&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Currently in &lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt; ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hey love ! We were heading to KL just now, and there was a massive traffic jam, as always. So i had my own karaoke session in the car, since no one wants to bring me.. -__-". Anyways, listened to soothing Indon songs , and of course i sang along. Not that i want to critisize our music, but our song is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; like Indon songs. Their lyrics are superb. Very direct yet meaningful. Unlike our malay song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yang suka "berkias-kias&lt;/span&gt;". Mummy couldn't stop prasing their lyrics. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i wanna learn the song up here. Though i'm sure it's not simple. Sigh. They're not a perfect duo but to me they're still awesome ! The guy on the left who plays harmonica is quite cute, hehe. And the one who's singing, his voice is superrrrb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home today, helped mummy with the cakes. Went out around 6pm. Went to KL Plaza's area, to Albert King's boutique to return Gim's bridesmaid gown. Well, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;his boutique since the real one's in KL Plaza and it's under renovation. Get to see his other collections. Godd, they were so prettyyy ! Fell in love with this brown dress. So princess-ish ! Being in there reminds me of Jenny Humphrey ! Haha. Shigim showed him her 'dream gown', and he said, "Oh, not a problem at all". Haha, fo sho la. Straight away, he drew/designed(whatever the term is) the gown on an A4 paper. Daammn, i just couldn't stop grinning ! Teehee. &lt;strike&gt;Uncle&lt;/strike&gt; Albert is just too nice to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that had dinner at bangi kopitiam in melawati, which turned out to be quite a dissapointment, as usual. Gahaha. Not complaining (!) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's it for today. I kinda miss sleeping at 2-4 in the morning. Haven't done that for 3 days. Tonight then, hehe. Alrite, wanna learn Indon songs ! And wanna check out my cafe. Oh! Omg, school's starting! I wanna update the songs in my phone, so that i can listen to it in the bus every morning. Kinda looking forward to that again, hee. But NOT school -__-".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alrite, till then.&lt;br /&gt;Cheerio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Loving the small font, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;ZULLY&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5261455162076412845?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5261455162076412845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5261455162076412845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5261455162076412845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5261455162076412845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/12/andai-ku-tahu-currently-in-with-this.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2124538057569338250</id><published>2009-12-28T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:34:31.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey ! Haven't blogged for a quite a while huh. I'm getting sick of this blog skin. Wanna change it, pronto ! Haih. Hmm while i was gone(not blogging) , nothing much happened, really. Went out with friends to watch Avatar(!). Loved it like mad, heh. I even think that it's the movie of the year. Well, to me at least. Last Saturday, went to Rock The World with ze sistah, Shamin. Thanx for the ticket ! Hehe :) It was okay, wasn't as great as i expected. Didn't get to see Yuna and Bunkface. Sigh. But, i finally get to watch Bo's live performance ! Homyygod, *melts*. LOVE his vice mann !  He sang a cover of a song that i already forgot the title, and his first malay song, Malam Ini. I was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; hoping that he'd sing Her Spiral Necklace. But naaah. Quite dissappointed :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain spoiled the mood. Rained twice, and we had to run for shelter. Luckily there's lots of bazaars selling stuffs, so we get to 'hide' in the tents. Heh. Oh and lucky thing i brought along my umbrella ! :) If not, i'll be freaking wet from top to toe. Gagaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. I don't have the mood to blog already. Hmm. I wanna change my blogskin ! Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Sorry no pics ! I'm using abang's lappie. Pics are in shamin's. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZULLY&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/11051482-2124538057569338250?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2124538057569338250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2124538057569338250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2124538057569338250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2124538057569338250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-havent-blogged-for-quite-while-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8847916347689804563</id><published>2009-12-23T01:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:45:59.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SzEB1cKy_1I/AAAAAAAAA-c/i9u_LbFlCwY/s1600-h/alex+turner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SzEB1cKy_1I/AAAAAAAAA-c/i9u_LbFlCwY/s320/alex+turner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418113844309589842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SzEB1JlyoSI/AAAAAAAAA-U/DoJUqZRuUUQ/s1600-h/alex+pettyfer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SzEB1JlyoSI/AAAAAAAAA-U/DoJUqZRuUUQ/s320/alex+pettyfer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418113839322538274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey ! It's almost 2a.m, i and just feel like blogging. But the internet connection's real bad, and it's starting to piss me off -__-". See those two hotties up there? So yea, in this post, i'll write about, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Double Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, thanx to Rara for reminding me ! We'll get back to that after this. Anyways, my cousins from kelantan are here ! Was so freaking happy to meet Kak Tetty, after 2 weeks hehe. Was happy to meet the rest too, and Mamalah :) They went to the zoo ! Hahh. And tmrw they're going to Sunway Pyramid for the Dolphin show ! Mummy won't let me tag along because she needs me to help her with the cakes :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, back to The Double Alex. Hehe :D Turner's obviously Rara's, and well, Pettyfer's mine ! :D Hehe. Anywayyys. The day i went out with Rara, we bump into our crushes/ex-crush, or whatever u get the picture :P As we were walking, we were talking about what ifs. What if, we bump into my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;crush&lt;/span&gt;. I said nooo that won't happen. Hah. Then when we're about to reach pavilion, i saw this guy crossing the road. From the back i could already tell that it's SO him. Hah. Then i told Rara and she started claiming that she's my lucky charm. Hahaa whatever u say honeyh :P That's about it, i'm so not gonna elaborate on this. Hihi. Ohh. I bet with Rara that we're gonna bump into her ex-crush sooner or later. And i was right !  Hahaa. But not a shocker, that guy's like everywhere. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't believe i'm actually blogging about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;. As i'm typing this, my feet are literally freezing ! Omigosh it's so freaking cold rite now. I can't really sleep with the air cond on, but since my cousins are here, shamin and I crashed in shigim's room. And it's so.freaking.cold(!). I'm sure as hell i'm gonna have a blocked nose tmrw morning. Gaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alrite, i better sleep i guess. I gotta stop waking up at noon , school's freaking starting ! Plus, wouldn't wanna give bad impression to my cousins , hehe. Latest at 10a.m, please oh please somebody wake me up. Oh btw, i set an alarm around 9 to 10 am these two days, and obviously i did not wake up. The worse part is, i didn't even border to click the snooze button, so the alarm kept on ringing till my phone went dead, twice ! Gosh. So i'm not gonna set any alarm for tmrw :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aite, later bugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZULLY &lt;/span&gt;@ 1.45a.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-8847916347689804563?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8847916347689804563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8847916347689804563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8847916347689804563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8847916347689804563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-its-almost-2a.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SzEB1cKy_1I/AAAAAAAAA-c/i9u_LbFlCwY/s72-c/alex+turner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2028972706183711128</id><published>2009-12-21T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T01:28:42.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sy5ehod3bEI/AAAAAAAAA-M/O1MFkR5r7j4/s1600-h/rara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sy5ehod3bEI/AAAAAAAAA-M/O1MFkR5r7j4/s200/rara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417371333664664642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With ma rock chick ! Love youus !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey loves ! Okay, i've been wanting to blog about my sleepover with rara for so long, but i'm just SO lazy to put the fun-ness into words. Hah, see? My first sentence didn't even make sense..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyways. Had the most awesome two days evaa ! Too bad Syawal couldn't join us :( , or else it will double the fun ! Hmm there's always a next time, i hope. Rara reached my house at almost 12pm. Thanx to me, she got lost and went all the way up to Ukay Perdana (!). Hehe SO sorry babe, me and directions, we got issues. Then i called her, passed the phone to mummy so that she can lead the way. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*why am i even explaining all these??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Moving on. Rara brought her guitar, woots! Her so called HANCUR guitar. Pfft, so NOT my dear. Just as she reached my place, *hugs!*, dropped her stuffs in my room, then straight away went out. Abang dropped us at the LRT station. I wanted to walk to Pavilion straight, but Rara insisted on hanging around KLCC for a while, since it's been quite a while since she was there. Rara said there's this really nice waffles at RASA foodcourt. I can't believe i didn't know about it ! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Budak subang pun boleh tau&lt;/span&gt;, -___-". Anyways, yeaa, the waffles was damn nice. With ice cream and nuts ! I love love ice cream, and nuts ! Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then had lunch. I had.. McD for lunch, HAHA, and Rara ate Kebab which is wayyy healthier than my meal. Sorry, couldn't help it! Kebab is like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makanan orang kurus&lt;/span&gt;, SO not suitable for me. Sorry mummy :P After around 1 hour, then we walked to pavilion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then there's this GORGEOUS pair of shoes.. Sigh i'm NOT gonna talk about this. Just writing about this makes me wanna weep. Damn. It was an utter dissapointment ! Okay fine. It's like this, there's this GORGEOUS black shoes on display, we both tried it on, loved it like crazzzyy, walked around the shop for a while, then asked the girl to keep in on hold for fifteen minutes, went to cotton on and f21, couldn't stop thinking about the shoes, went back to Nose to buy the shoes, they were already at the counter, *smiling faces*, wanted to pay, then *BOOM*. Some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuffs&lt;/span&gt; just had to happen, and there goes our hopes and dreams of wearing it.. :'( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were so bloody upset and decided to eat ice cream. Both of us ordered double flavoured ice cream. We ate while walking, and rara was like , "Why the hell do i feel like everyone's staring at us?". Hahaa ! I said, they think we look kinda weird(?) and funny, walking, and happily eating ice cream? GAHAHA okay like that make any sense. Heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we went to Bentley in Bukit Bintang, admired a few guitars. That was our original plan, guitar shopping ! The guy there recommended this Fender guitar,rm900 and it comes with a hard case(!). That's like a reallly good buy. But somehow i think, Fender is a little too good for me, like i dont deserve it. Heh. Rara was kinda into it too. Then we bought the exact same ibanez pick ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After spending quite some time there, went back tp pavilion. Find somewhere to seat, and finally landed on the "famous steps" . We just wanted to rest our sore feets for a while. Then, at 6.30pm we walked back to KLCC. Obviously, it was damn packed in the lrt, can't even breathe ! Hah. Then our last stop was Meneutto in setiawangsa. Spent some time there, comparing the guitar brands. We were really pissed, thanx to that idiot girl who knows NOTHING about guitar. I said i wanna try of the guitars, she looks reluctant and said in an annoying tone, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, tak boleh ah kalau try, string nanti karat&lt;/span&gt; (pointing at the strings)". I feel like spanking her ! Then i said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takdanyaa main sekali terus karat. How to buy if can't try at all?&lt;/span&gt;". She said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adaa karat. Kalau u nak beli boleh try la&lt;/span&gt;." WHAT? You expect me to try play, then straight away buy it? What's point of trying then? Ugh wattafak, woman ! Rara and I were so bloody pissed. What an idiot ! But we still hang in there for quite a while, until my mom called and said she's there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had satay for dinner. Then went back home. Ahhh what a long day. Showered and put on our pajamas. Switched on the laptop, connect to the internet, then it was *drum rolls*, STALKING TIME !! Haahaa. Then, we had our jamming session! Hee. Played a whole lot of songs, rara brought her file full of chords for songs. Heh. Loved it ! We even recorded a few vids, but tht time i was using shamin's laptop, and the audio kinda sucked. Can't really hear a thing :( OMG BTW. I forgot to mention that, we did not have ANY pics of our outing. Neither of us brought a camera, my camera phone is spoiled, and i was kinda counting on rara's phone, buuuut unfortunately, her phone was DEAD ! Out of battery alll the wayy, sigh. So yea, no pics ! :( Sooo duhh we kinda camwhore-d using the web cam. Hehe. But again, all the pics are in shamin's lappy :( Will get them soon, i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Slept at almost 3a.m. Woke up at 7 something, hahahaa. Rara woke me up, and when i saw her i was like, "OMG?!". Then it hit me that we're having a sleepover , haahaa. Wentt for a jog ! :D Bump into a few monkeys. Heh. Then went back, had toast for breakfast, watched teevee, showered, played guitar. Too bad rara needs to be home early, or we could spend more time together. Sent Rara at the lrt station around 12pm, then i followed mummy to bangi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's about it. My eyes are half closed rite now, and pleease pleeasse ignore my grammar mistakes, i'm sure there's loads. Too tired to read what i wrote. Hah. I better sleep now. Alrite then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-2028972706183711128?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2028972706183711128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2028972706183711128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2028972706183711128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2028972706183711128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/12/with-ma-rock-chick-love-youus-hey-loves.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sy5ehod3bEI/AAAAAAAAA-M/O1MFkR5r7j4/s72-c/rara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-4617845746790029141</id><published>2009-12-10T16:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T17:07:37.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SyCy3Bv2UII/AAAAAAAAA-E/B1fUy8FTuis/s1600-h/DSC04294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SyCy3Bv2UII/AAAAAAAAA-E/B1fUy8FTuis/s320/DSC04294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413523410531012738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heyy ! I've been MIA for a quite a while huh :) Hehe. I've been pretty occupied lately. Went out with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qiqi Whacky&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. Watch 2 movies, so can that be considered as a movie marathon? Hehe. Watched Ninja Assasin and Love Happens, which is a total opposite. Both of it was worth watching, interesting in their on way. Ninja Assasin, which is SO not my type of movie, was pretty good, hehe.  And there was lotsa lotsa blood, that's all i can say. Not as scary as i thought i would be though. The funniest part was when Raizo said, "Oh Mika Mikaa" , gahaha Qiqi and I couldn't stop laughing. The secound movie, Love Happens, is very meaningful :) I kinda got bored at first, but then it gets interesting. I like it when Burke found the words hidden behind the paintings. Awwh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SyCxtbuxfrI/AAAAAAAAA90/iApCU76WRPs/s1600-h/lovehapens.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SyCxtbuxfrI/AAAAAAAAA90/iApCU76WRPs/s320/lovehapens.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413522146195504818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SyCxt4owVWI/AAAAAAAAA98/Rb5PLL-93Ek/s1600-h/ninja.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SyCxt4owVWI/AAAAAAAAA98/Rb5PLL-93Ek/s320/ninja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413522153954891106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey sorry i gtg. What i short post. Alrite, see u later then !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-4617845746790029141?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/4617845746790029141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=4617845746790029141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4617845746790029141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4617845746790029141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/12/heyy-ive-been-mia-for-quite-while-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SyCy3Bv2UII/AAAAAAAAA-E/B1fUy8FTuis/s72-c/DSC04294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1089581292937144252</id><published>2009-12-05T01:31:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T02:43:25.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* Pictures supposedly for yesterday's post, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNiDYsCRI/AAAAAAAAA8s/1eP12MYVB5c/s1600-h/Photo0497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNiDYsCRI/AAAAAAAAA8s/1eP12MYVB5c/s320/Photo0497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411441674682108178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlQpxMRNII/AAAAAAAAA9U/n16iTyBdyVg/s1600-h/Photo0502.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlQpxMRNII/AAAAAAAAA9U/n16iTyBdyVg/s320/Photo0502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411445105772016770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Izatt's. Look at Gim and Min's new hair ! Mine, the same ol' boring black hair, with the exact same length. It kinda seems like it stopped growing ? Eek ! And second pic, Patchi chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey :) Set an alarm (as usual) at 10a.m this morning. I was woken up by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arm, which is a good thing, but then snoozed it every 5 minutes until i think i pressed the stop button, and continued sleeping. Hah. At 11.45, mummy called me and asked shamin and I to get ready as they're picking us up for lunch. Mummy and Gim were out to run some errands. So after tht call, hurried like crazy to make my bed and bathe. But in the end, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siap sempat tgk teevee lg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, since m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ummy and gim were kinda late. I'm NOT complaining :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had lunch at our favourite spot in Subang, Bawang Merah. Freaking love that place mahn. It was Shigim's first time there. For us, umm, countless, hah. The foo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;d really has a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'kick',&lt;/span&gt; every dish is like very special and home-made-like. But too bad we can't wait until 3.3opm, when they start to serve kuih&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;for '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minum petang&lt;/span&gt;'. O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MG i tell youuu, u cannot imagine how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;sedap &lt;/span&gt;the kuih&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;are (!) They have kuih keria, , &lt;s&gt;jennifer&lt;/s&gt;lopez, seri muka, kuih lapis, ubi kayu, popiah, cucur udang, and lots moree. Their teh tarik is also really goood ! I swear if i live nearby, i'll be bloody fat, maybe even obese(!). And, tht place is kinda cramped, so when they serve the kuih&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;, people will go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kerumun&lt;/span&gt; like crazy ! Shamin and I can't stop laughing when mummy was one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;them, she was so excited to try all the kuih&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;. Hehe, sorry mummy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that, rushed back home since Gim got a phone call from the "canopy people", they said they had no choice but to come today. Mummy's kinda pissed, since the event's in two days rite. Then the "curtain people" came. The furnitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;re at the living room has been transferred to the old house, since that place needs to be emptied rite, for the, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt;. Then this is where the fun begins ! Hehe. We started doing the gift packs. It was kind of a tedious work, but was pure fun :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNjDeD04I/AAAAAAAAA88/aaN2bcBLHfI/s1600-h/Photo0512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNjDeD04I/AAAAAAAAA88/aaN2bcBLHfI/s320/Photo0512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411441691884508034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlQqj9ypGI/AAAAAAAAA9k/HxJIiGQyKMg/s1600-h/Photo0523.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlQqfQyJCI/AAAAAAAAA9c/3rA2EC7t2Ro/s1600-h/Photo0525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlQqfQyJCI/AAAAAAAAA9c/3rA2EC7t2Ro/s320/Photo0525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411445118138983458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlS0LUT9jI/AAAAAAAAA9s/NxH89eDFiGs/s1600-h/Photo0523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlS0LUT9jI/AAAAAAAAA9s/NxH89eDFiGs/s320/Photo0523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411447483607021106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNkLbA5uI/AAAAAAAAA9M/_fDyj1qn6A4/s1600-h/Photo0522.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNkLbA5uI/AAAAAAAAA9M/_fDyj1qn6A4/s320/Photo0522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411441711199086306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNjob_ZkI/AAAAAAAAA9E/CZKQisKYDp8/s1600-h/Photo0520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNjob_ZkI/AAAAAAAAA9E/CZKQisKYDp8/s320/Photo0520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411441701807941186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We're still not done with the gift packs. Around 50 more to go! Haihh. Then it was already 8 something, so we freshen up and got ready. Went to Jalan Ipoh to pick up the cupcakes for Gim's hantaran, then went for dinner. Ate at some Arab restaurant called Andalus in Jalan Damai. We had reaallly reaaally late dinner. And now, i'm still so freaking full and feel like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;total&lt;/span&gt; fat ass. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Macam mana nak kurusss.&lt;/span&gt; Gaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm that's all for today. See u soon loves !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&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/11051482-1089581292937144252?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1089581292937144252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1089581292937144252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1089581292937144252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1089581292937144252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/12/at-izatts.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SxlNiDYsCRI/AAAAAAAAA8s/1eP12MYVB5c/s72-c/Photo0497.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6255054350803385523</id><published>2009-12-04T01:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T02:05:30.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sxf7hJcs2MI/AAAAAAAAA8k/rX_V8mtyzy0/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sxf7hJcs2MI/AAAAAAAAA8k/rX_V8mtyzy0/s320/DSC00709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411070024199493826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u two to bits ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey peeps :) Okay, since i reaally reaaally wanna watch the last episode of Gossip Girl's season 2, i'll just write a lil bit about today okay. Or else, i'll end up like yesterday, which is.. Sleep at almost 4a.m. Sighh. SO not good. So yeah, as a result from that, i was a lil bit groggy today. Slept all time in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today was such a long day. Plus very tiring too. But very veryy fun, when the three sisters get together. Hee :D Shigim took 2 days off to prepare for her not-so-big-but-still-kinda-big day. Woke up quite early today, arnd 9 in the a.m ! Didn't get enough sleep, obviously. First thing, we went to shigim's make up artist , "Izatt's Artistic Team" in galaxy ampang. That place freaks me out, like seriously. Shigim and Shamin get their hair done, both with awesomely pretty new style ! I didn't :( *jelous much* . Hmm i really didn't feel like cutting my hair, but when i look at shigim and shamin's pretty curls, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jelous la pulaak&lt;/span&gt;. But by that time, we were already starving, so yea, next time maybe ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so i NEED to blog about these three people. They're like, in a team. Izatt, Tona, and Nasha. Oh rite, they're the 'make-up artist' for my sis, and duhh they're she-males. But, they're really really nice. I felt SO bad about laughing at one of them. I just can't stand her/his name, and his/her pic in their website. When i finally meet them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;person&lt;/span&gt; just now, i was trying SO hard not to laugh. Turns out that they're so effing nice and friendly. I feel like slapping myself ! But still, the laughing sensation hasn't end, okay. I kinda searched one of them on Facebook, and yea i found his/her page. And the pictures are... I rather not talk about it here. But one thing for sure, my chest really hurts from laughing :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so much for a short post -_______-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to the tailor to pick up our kurungs for the big day. Loved it ! :) Then had lunch at Chawan in Bangsar. Half of the day was spent at Bangsar. Shigim took a reaaally reeaaally long time choosing her chocolates. We went to 2 Patchi&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;, one at the bungalow and another one in BSC, i think. Thank god she bought them at last. If not, buang masa je -__-". Oh i just feel like blogging about this. There's this one lady who was being a real pain in the ass. I mean like, what's her effin problem ? Ugh. Freaking hate her. She was really really mean :/ Okay obviously u won't get what i'm talking about , but whateves. Still.hate.her(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home around 8 something. So yeah, we were out kinda the whole day today. While my mom and sistahs freshen up, I, just feel SO annoyed looking at my dressing table. AND my room. So yes, i had a spring cleaning, in the middle of the night. I took out ALL the clothes from the chest of drawers, and rearrange them back. And also, i don't know why i was so pissed, i kinda threw everything from the dressing table on the floor. But to rearrange them back , of course. My sister shamin, was so relaxed on the BED , with her laptop playing cafe world. Thank you very much, sisterrr. I'm NOT complaining :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my(!) It's already 2a.m now, and it's raining heavily ! I'm scarrrreed T___T I guess that's about it. I love spending time with mummy and my kakaks ! Shigim's always pretty busy lately, so yea we don't get to hang out, and spend some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sisterly time&lt;/span&gt; like we used to anymore, the good ol' days . Really had a good time today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. Tomorrow's gonna be another long day, i think. And , i dont think i'll be watching GG, or i'll be like a zombie tmrw :l Eek ! Later loves !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-6255054350803385523?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/6255054350803385523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=6255054350803385523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6255054350803385523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6255054350803385523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-u-two-to-bits-hey-peeps-okay-since.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sxf7hJcs2MI/AAAAAAAAA8k/rX_V8mtyzy0/s72-c/DSC00709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8960556924689216327</id><published>2009-11-28T19:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T20:51:51.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bulan Baru&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey :) Had a good good time today !  Just got back, straight away started "cooking" and now, i feel like blogging. Went out to watch *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drum rolls&lt;/span&gt;*, NEW MOON with Dyla and Aiman. Today was pretty much relaxing, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; exhausting, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; funny. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The movie was great ! Loved it :D :D Jacob was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorta beautiful&lt;/span&gt;, HAHA yeaa tht's what Bella said :P Edward was um, normal ? Didn't hear any &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"ooohhhs &amp;amp; aaaahs"&lt;/span&gt; when he appeared :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I drank coffee twice today. So i guess that's gonna make me stay up tonight(?), hmm. Didn't really buy anything, just, comb.. :/ Didn't even enter Diva or accesorize, x feel tempted anymore. Haha. Oh ! Walked to Starhill Gallery, Aiman wanted to show us- well, basically show me, since Dyla has seen i,- the cool cool toilet. I gotta say, it's &lt;s&gt;pretty&lt;/s&gt;freaking awesome ! Have to like, turn some sorta, wheel(?) to open the pipe.. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jakun*&lt;/span&gt; , hehe.But , kinda freaky cuz it's daarrk. But still, cool :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bumped into a few people today. Kinda funny :O Well not exactly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bumped &lt;/span&gt;into, since i just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saw&lt;/span&gt; them, not sure if they even noticed me. So yea, saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Haqim, with his family. It's the first time i saw(or see(?),whateves) him, this year. I didn't really recognize him at first. I thought of saying "Hi" to Aunty, but they're like on the other side. So yea, me,being me, walked away. Kinda feel guilty though :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Some guy from Mrs Ng, whose name i remembered, surprisingly. Nicholas(!). Haha. He looks, better. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Annnd, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uncle Ghazali&lt;/span&gt; !! At the entrance of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever 21,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out of all places. Haha. Chatted for a while. Awwh i miss his class , the good ol' days :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, that's about it. Hmm, i'm kinda tired and i wanna go freshen up. There are other stuffs and funny, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt; happenings in my mind rite now.. But i guess, this will do :) Just a short post aite. Later loves ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;ZULAIHA !&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/11051482-8960556924689216327?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8960556924689216327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8960556924689216327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8960556924689216327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8960556924689216327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/11/bulan-baru-hey-had-good-good-time-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-9079640628006519742</id><published>2009-11-22T21:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T02:26:08.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;What A Small World&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, indeed it is ! Oh, hey loves ! :D Okay i'm so excited rite now. Hah ! Guess what? I'm not sure if i know how to explain this, but here goes. On the last day of school, Mak Cik (my van's owner) invited me to her son's wedding, Abang Yus, a very nice guy who used to drive the van when i was in my primary school. So yeah, he's getting married. And also, my dad received a wedding invitation card from his friend whose daughter is getting married. So yeah, no biggie rite, 2 weddings in a month.. Then, my mom was in her room just now, and suddenly, "AYIIINN !". I was a lil bit shock and hurried to her room. She was relaxing on the bed, holding two wedding cards, one is Abang Yus's, the other in is daddy's friend. HAH ! My mom who was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'menilik-ing'&lt;/span&gt; those cards, found out tht Abang Yus, is actually getting married to daddy's friend's daughter(!). What a small world it is, aye? It's reaaallly funny too if u ask me. I still can't believe it , hah. My mom said , at first she was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Eh, kelakarnya nama Abang Yus's wife-to-be sama dgn nama anak kawan daddy"&lt;/span&gt;. Then she looked at the other card, and realized Abang Yus's name. That was when she screamed my name. Hahahaha. Long story ? :P This is just so bloody interesting to me :D :D Abang Yus's reception is at his house in Sg. Sering, and the girl's is at Kampung Pengantin. *excited much? Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so moooooving on. Had a great great(yes, i purposely repeat it :P) time today, with ze bestie, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;! Hehe. We watched Time Traveler's Wife, which, i kinda &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;like. Quite borring, to me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; at least -__-'. But other than that, everything was awesome :D Went to nichii, f21, cotton on, accesorize, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Diva&lt;/span&gt;(!). We spent most of the time at Diva, fo sho. It took us ages to find something um, friend-zy? Haha. Wanted to buy something like friendship charm bracelet, but nahh there was none. OH! Before that, when we were walking, i was adjusting my necklace, and i realize tht my locket's gone ! -___-". My rainbow locket ! I guess it fell somewhere in f21 or cotton on. Sigh, i just bought tht during my outing with Dyla, Aiman, and Jazrina. I've only worn tht for like, 3 times ? :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyhoo, i better not regret(!). I told u we were searching for a charm bracelet rite, but then i saw this reaaally cute pair of keychain. It's rainbow-ish, and written Best , and Buds at each keychain. We totally love it so we bought it. Yeay(!) . Syawal can use it as a keychain, and I, use it as my necklace's new locket. Hee.  I wore it straight away, and still wearing it now :D Heheh.  Syawal told me, when u lose something , you'll get back something new which is better. Awwh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i think that's about it. Oh rite. We had tons of fun taking pics, in f21 especially. Hahah. Pics are in syawal's cam, hope she'll upload them soon &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-9079640628006519742?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/9079640628006519742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=9079640628006519742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/9079640628006519742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/9079640628006519742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-small-world-yeah-indeed-it-is-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-3769914003468248</id><published>2009-11-11T15:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:45:56.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Of Cards &amp;amp; Sticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4CXyTwAI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ll8vseDoSBI/s1600-h/pickupsticks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4CXyTwAI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ll8vseDoSBI/s400/pickupsticks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402762685124427778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4Cnmi53I/AAAAAAAAA8M/iVz663xQfJ0/s1600-h/piiick.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4Cnmi53I/AAAAAAAAA8M/iVz663xQfJ0/s400/piiick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402762689370056562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4C7UGpFI/AAAAAAAAA8U/dNrODkW803c/s1600-h/Giant-Pick-Up-Sticks-160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4C7UGpFI/AAAAAAAAA8U/dNrODkW803c/s400/Giant-Pick-Up-Sticks-160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402762694661416018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Giant Pick-Up-Sticks ! How awesome ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4v7sIlGI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-RqBi4Gv1_w/s1600-h/cards-9536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4v7sIlGI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-RqBi4Gv1_w/s320/cards-9536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402763467856319586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speeeed &lt;/span&gt;!! *high-pitched voice*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey love ! :) School's pretty fun lately. Relaxing in class, playing games with ze awesome friends, having as much fun, plus the teacher scan't  stop us , boohoohoo :P Kak Pah and Raden didn't come today (!) . But i still made an effort to come, since i have to hand in Chem report. But then again, no regrets ! :) Had quite an awesome time today, so i'm glad to say it's worth going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli and Justin brought their guitars today. So yea, joined them a bit. Taught Eli how to play Taylor Swift's White Horse, but i guess she ain't tht interested since there's plucking. Oh the weird part was, Eli was practicing Remembering Sunday rite, a song which i don't even know. But it sounds nice, so i tried to play too. Heehee. Not a biggie, but it's my first time learning a song tht i dont know off, never even heard it before, so yea :D Hehe. Oh and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh My Dior(!)&lt;/span&gt;, Justin's guitar is too awesome. I can play bar chords with it!! Sigh. I soo want a guitar like tht. Oh and Julian taught me a lil bit of plucking in Collide. Though i can't really follow, but still it was nice. Julian' is bloody damn awesome !! He's too good to be true, i tell you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What eles aye ? Oh right. We got our Physics paper 1 and 3 marks. Lucky thing i came ! I'm dissapointed with my paper 1, but very happy with my paper 3 marks :) Hihi. Same goes to Chemistry, my paper 1 sucked big time, paper 2 was okay i think, but i'm happy with paper 3. Heh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY DIOR !! Lucky thing i logged in Cafe World, i was just thinking of visiting neighbours and send gifts. But then my two CRACKLING PECKING DUCK(eww) and two ROAST CHICKENS ARE REAAAADYYY TO BE SERVED ! Pheww. Nasib baiiik mahn. If not, mesti spoiled. Omg i'm soo glad :o hahaha, yea , i'm REALLY obssesed with it okay. But i didn't time it properly, so i cant remember :/ Again, PHEWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought my poker cards, UNO, and also the Pick Up Sticks to school today. Played the sticks with them, didn't know it would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; fun, plus funny too. Haha. Ghavi's really good at it, and Hanif, xnak mengaku kalah hahaha. Dyla and I didn't wanna play the third round, haha. So it was Anis and Hanif, one on one. Guess who won ? Anis fo sho, DUHHH. Hehe. Played speed with anis too , and again, Dyla was the observer heehee. But today our game was quite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"tenang"&lt;/span&gt; , and i.. LOST ! Dammit. I won agaisnt Kak Pah and Anis in like, every game (heh proud much?) yesterday. But today, NA-DA. I sucked, big time. Hahaha. Oh and forgot to mention Aiman brought his awesome board game yesterday, it's called "Pictionary". I was scared to play at first, but then i just joined them since they needed more players. Heh. It was pure fun! And funny too. Haha. I can't even draw a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cap&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tooth&lt;/span&gt; properly. Hahaha. Mann i suck in drawing x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm skipping school for a movie marathon tmrw ! Going with Dyla and Aiman, and the rest. Can't wait ! Though the movies are SO not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; type of movie, haha, but it'll still be fun i hope. Heh :) Oh and one more thing.. My bus mate invited me to a BBQ Party this friday nite. Hmm, i'm not sure if i'm going. Maluuu :/ Haih, that's the problem with me. I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; be friendly, i suck in people-skills :[ I'll think about it i guess, since it's freaking near my house, just like a one minute walk ? Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then, that's all for today. See u soon loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&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/11051482-3769914003468248?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/3769914003468248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=3769914003468248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3769914003468248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3769914003468248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-cards-sticks-hey-love-schools-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Svp4CXyTwAI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ll8vseDoSBI/s72-c/pickupsticks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1014906484513307003</id><published>2009-11-07T20:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T21:22:28.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh my Dior !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey :) My roast chicken will be ready in 3 hours and 40 minutes. So while waiting, i'm just cooking some crappy meal like bacon cheeseburger and fruit salad. Borring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i knoww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to Ampang Point twice today, HAHA. Had a girls day out with ze sistah, Shigim earlier today. We went to Gulab for our weekly *ehemehem* treatment. Hehe. The weather's blazing hot ! We had to walk around using Gim's tiny umbrella -__-'. Had lunch at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sharifah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, our fav spot in B.A , :D But sadly it was almost 3pm so the lauk pauks dah habis :( Had kuew teow instead, my fav ! Yumms :) It took us ages to finish our meal since we were gossiping like crazee. Hehe. Lucky thing Kak Tetty came over for the weekend and bought lunch for mummy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Later in the evening, went to Ampang Point again with Kak Tetty and Mummy dearest. Nothing much actually, mummy desperately wants to send Gim's car for a carwash, since there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;hit-tu-ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; at the tyres, which is kelantan for cat poop. Hehe cute riiite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh did i tell youu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current addiction = Cafe World, duhh&lt;br /&gt;My current obsession = McD's Cornetto Sundae :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanx to Kak Tetty for insisting us(me and shamin) to try her favourite ice cream!  And now it's definitely our favourite too ! Ahh, so freaking alluring i tell youu. For an ice cream freak like me, hehe. I seriously need to put a stop to ice-freaking-cream since it's so bloody damn fattening. But i just c.a.n.t ! They're just tooo hard to resist :( &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;*Gemuuuuuuk !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH ! I watched Pisau Cukur with mummy and abang yesterday roite, it was effin funny. Fazura is so, FAZURA ! Haha, soo gedik, soo cuute ! Love her :D Aaron aziz was so fiiiineee baybee, dammit ! Such a fittie x) Oh and Nas-T's a freaking GAY BOY !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Oh my Gucci!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; hahaha. His boyfriend was Henry Golding, another HottieMcHott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ie. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is kind of a typical movie from Red Films production, since there's this whole bunch of casts from Gol &amp;amp; Gincu, like Fazura, Bernice Chauly and Rafidah, Yuen and Tini frm 3R. So funnnyyy ! And also, Nas-T and Liyana Jasmay from KAMI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone upstairs. Shigim's at her friend's bachelorette party, Shamin's in UIA, an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;d Abang's at the stadium for the Kelantan V.S Negeri Sembilan football tournament. Mummy and Kak Tetty are watching it on teevee too. Mummy kept on calling Abang who's at the stadium to know about the crowd and all. HAHA. She can't stop saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"GOMO KELATE GOMO !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; . Mummy says she used to go watch football at the stadium in her younger days, to support Kelantan, obviously :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Oh remember the collage i mentioned in the previous previous post ?&lt;/span&gt; Here you go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SvVzgmBmSPI/AAAAAAAAA78/vaaeAXHb9y8/s1600-h/LAST+DAY+IN+SAB+%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SvVzgmBmSPI/AAAAAAAAA78/vaaeAXHb9y8/s400/LAST+DAY+IN+SAB+%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401350331901036786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;SAB, with love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : I can her Mummy , daddy and kak tetty screaming from downstairs ! Haha. I'll end this post with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Gomo Kelate Gomo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love meee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-1014906484513307003?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1014906484513307003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1014906484513307003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1014906484513307003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1014906484513307003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-my-dior-hey-my-roast-chicken-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SvVzgmBmSPI/AAAAAAAAA78/vaaeAXHb9y8/s72-c/LAST+DAY+IN+SAB+%21%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-7084483745951657365</id><published>2009-11-06T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:14:41.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey hey you you&lt;/span&gt; -___-".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, what a way to start a post, huh. I am so freaking bored rite now ! I am now a CafeWorld-freak. I'm freaking obsessed and addicted to it ! But now i'm effin bored since my meal will only be ready in 8 hours, at arnd 11pm. So i can't cook anything rite now !! Gaah. And i'm bored of taking cafe of Shigim, Shamin, and Abang's cafe. But omg, abang has like tons of gifts , his friends are so awesome ! *jelous much*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. OMG I CAN'T FOR 11PM TONITE !!! Haha. I'm getting so restless. Sigh. Oh ! I'm gonna watch a movie with mummy dearest at 5pm. Yeay ! Can't wait. I can't even recall when's the last time i went for a movie :o And, since the movie's gonna end around 7 something, i'll be skipping tuition. ANNND, i can watch Adam hottie in NurKasih at 9pm ! Wooots. Hehe yea call me a freak whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala.. Oh god. Wth is wrong with me? Sigh. Hmm, shamin's not here since she's having her finals until tuesday. Annd, i'm not sure if Kak Tetty's coming over tmrw. But i reaally really hope she will ! Or the house will be very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sunyi&lt;/span&gt; , and i don't have any &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boboq&lt;/span&gt; partner. Plus, mummy's not feeling very well, she's been coughing this whole week. Pity mummy :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what else ah. Okay, this might be my lamest post ever since clearly, i'm just typing whatever crap tht's coming out from my head without even thinking. Rite, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaah. OH OMG. I forgot to mention that finals are fuh-rea-king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O to the V-E-R !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jyeaah baybee ! :) So, my plans aree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Play cafe world and earn as much money as possible to expand my cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stop being so nice and help to handle shamin and shigim's cafe. You're suppose to beat them, gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH OMG play my long abandoned guitar :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Learn tons of new songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm thinking of learning Hey Jude. *Raraa, i nak tiru youu! Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Buy a newww guitar ! hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shoppppiiinggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skip schooool. Muahahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EH i don't know la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Suka hatilah nak buat apa -____-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH rite. Continue watching 90210 ! JYEAAH BAYBEE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wacth Gossip Girl ! Mygod, season 2 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pun tak habis2 lagi&lt;/span&gt;.. Sucks mahn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watch Baby and Me till the end, since the last time i watch it was with dyla. Hehe. *sory syawal x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dahla. I'm already bored of typing. Haha. I guess i better go get ready. Yeay ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo, u know u love meee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-7084483745951657365?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7084483745951657365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7084483745951657365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7084483745951657365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7084483745951657365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-hey-u-u.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2365221258969684586</id><published>2009-10-30T15:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:18:06.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 more days !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey! :) Yesss, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; been quite a while. I am 30% closer to total freeedom ! No more late nights, jyeaah baybee. Oh speaking of which, i drank nescafe slept at almost 3 in the a.m yesterday , studying Bio. The suckish part is that, i didn't really get enough sleep. Didn't really mind studying though, it's quite helpful for the test just now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Bio paper 2 was touughh, but i'm glad there are some doable q's. Paper 1 was.. weird ? I hate the questions ! Most of it was about ecosystem thingy. Geesh. Okay, i will stop talking about the papers now. I feel so sick just thinking about it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok so anyways, everyday there's a lil gap between the papers, around 40 minutes and sometimes 1 hour plus. Normally we as in Kak Pah, Raden, and I will get together and quiz each other. And everry single time we'll end up laughing like maniacs, till a point tht i can't even look at Kak Pah's face, and vice versa cuz we just can't control our laughter ! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay let's see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday at the canteen, Kak Pah asked how long is Maths paper 2 , and i said 1 hour and 15 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seconds&lt;/span&gt;. We laughed like crazy in the middle of the canteen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And thennn, in the class, i accidently said the same thing again. But that time, it was 1 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt; and 15 seconds ! Like wth, rite? Kak Pah laughed till she went all red. Haha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, Raden , being Raden will say the most random words so spontaneously , and Kak Pah and I just couldn't stop laughing. Yesterday she suddenly said , "Mee di an" , as in median -__-". Bahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maddy, Kak Pah, Raden and I are sitting at my table, and "studying" together, when Maddy noticed Sufian's huge frames. So she asked where'd he get tht from. Then Sufian was just about to say, "My grandfather.." when Amal said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHUT THE HELL UP(!)&lt;/span&gt; right smack in front his face. Then there was this very funny shocked look on his face, and he immediately sat down. So yea, here comes the laughter again !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Annnd, lately, Kak Pah and I found out about this one thing. HAHAHA. And also, we kept on bumping into Aaron B, which is so god damn funny !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the list goes on !! Seriously, overload of studying can make us go cuckoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apart from that, i'm having SAB blues lately. Yesterday, during the exam time, something just reminded me of SAB. I was about to start the exam when i had tht feeling. Sigh. Then went home, fb-ed for a while(hehe) , and i saw SAB's talentime pics which look so awesome :[ I even cried yesterday.. Huhu. And the last time i cried when i felt this was, somewhere early of the year. Sigh. Then, today at school, Fyqa and Ofie wore white ribbons, which immediately reminds me of my white ribbon days in SAB. I kinda miss wearing it, actually ! And to top it all off, i went to ask the teacher something just now, and she said to me, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awak budak baru eh&lt;/span&gt; ? ", I said, yea, this year. And she said no wonder she never saw me last year. Sigh... All this little things remind me of SAB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But i guess that's that. It's not wrong to miss your ex-school, rite. I wanna upload a collage i made early this year, but sadly the pic's not in my bro's laptop. I'll upload it later, i hope. But, i'm so grateful to have such awesome friends. Kak Pah and Raden, u guys are theee best ! x) Love u guys to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all for today's entry i guess. See u soon loves! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-2365221258969684586?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2365221258969684586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2365221258969684586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2365221258969684586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2365221258969684586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/10/3-more-days-hey-yesss-it-has-been-quite_30.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-4986850786724594763</id><published>2009-10-19T14:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:32:04.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sometimes I wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey lovesss! :) This will be a short one, i hope. Last Saturday, Syawal came to my place. Haven't met her for so long ! Planned to study. Hah. But we did ! A liiil bit , hehe. Then we went to my old house to surf the net. Syawal brought her thumbdrive, and we watched this korean movie, Baby and Me. Quite an interesting movie. Very funny(!), but kinda stupid. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day, which is a Sunday, which is yesterday(yea u got it), i invited some friends for makan2 for raya. Mine was frm 12 to 3. At 3 was shamin's turn, then gim's and abangs. Sadlyy, my most of my friends couldn't make it for some reasons. And only four peeps turned up -___-. But in the end, i realized that they're the closest ones to me :) Dyla was the first to arrive, and the last to go back. How awesome ! Haha. We watched two &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;full&lt;/span&gt; movies ; Notting Hill and Kangan, an indonesian movie starring this one hot guy muahaha. We also watched the movie Syawal sent me, Baby and Me. But then halfway thru the movie, tht laptop went dead. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued eating then. Since it was already 5 something, there's more foooood. So Dyla had the chance to eat i-forgot-the-name-of-the-spaghetti-chimayo-or-somethinglikethat and roast chicken. Plus desssserts. To Syawal, Riffy and Raden, sorry guyyyss ! If only u guys stayed longer. But still had tons of fun with the four of them. But too bad Riffy wasn't in the pics since she left the early and i forgot to take pics before tht :/ SORRRY ! Anyways, took tons of pic. My whacko sis Shamin asked us to JUMP, and we did ! Hahaa. Lotsa failed attempts, but still so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm i think that's about it. I haven't uploaded the pics yet. I will later, maybe. But not gonna upload here , since blogger is so darn slow. Anyways, i learnt one thing though. I didn't go to any of my friends open house this year , transport problem, other events and etc. And, those who invited me couldn't make it to mine either. KARMA? So yea, do come to ppl's wedding if u can, or no one will turn up at yours. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i have physics later. Oh and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL THE BEST FOR FINALS ! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;XOXO,u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-4986850786724594763?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/4986850786724594763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=4986850786724594763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4986850786724594763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4986850786724594763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-lovesss-this-will-be-short-one-i.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8316331896245571291</id><published>2009-10-15T12:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:17:22.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dear Nose, can u please stop running away from me?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey loves. I skipped school today, again. I guess everyone did. So last week, i went to school only once, and this week too :) Heh. I'm not feeling very well rite noww :( My sinus problem is getting worse, and I have sore throat, plus i've been berry-berry-ing. Geeesh. Great timing, huh ? Sigh.. The nasal spray doesn't seem to work. Annd, i can't really hear myself.. I think i blew my nose too hard (*eww), till umm, my ear's kinda blocked? :o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all, i guess. I don't know what to write about :/ Hmm. I hope i'll get better by tmrw. Oh my, tmrw's gonna be one hell of a day !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;8.00 - 9.30 am = Cikgu Maimon (BM tuition)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;9.30 - 1.oo pm = Physics Tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;3.00 - 5.00 pm = Chem tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;8.30 - 10.15 pm = Physics tuition ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dammit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo, u know u love me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-8316331896245571291?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8316331896245571291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8316331896245571291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8316331896245571291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8316331896245571291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-nose-can-u-please-stop-running.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6789945266737999908</id><published>2009-10-13T13:26:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T14:01:11.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;Take a Sad Song and Make It Better&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey loves! I skipped school today. And yesterday. Hehe. And rite now, i don't feel so good. Hmm. Anyways, i'm currently doing Puan Maimon's work while fb-ing and also youtube-ing. Annd, i found this awesome vid frm Faizal Tahir's page in fb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, watch this ! And be impressed :D The Awesome Four ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o3mhQG0ULW8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o3mhQG0ULW8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHEMGEE, Faizal Tahir baybeeee ! So effin hot ! His voice, aaahh.. *melts*. Love him ! :D Oh and aizat, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my boy&lt;/span&gt;. Ehehehe ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Oh rite. Shamin, this one's for you. I know u love this song :P But, Faizal Tahir is mine okay x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aite, that's all for now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ayam goreng panas panas&lt;/span&gt; is calling meeee ! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-6789945266737999908?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/6789945266737999908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=6789945266737999908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6789945266737999908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6789945266737999908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/10/take-sad-song-and-make-it-better-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-4479859296576052675</id><published>2009-10-08T18:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T18:28:46.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I barely even know you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey hey ! :D Hmm. Yesterday was pretty busy and tiring, but very fun too :D I had add maths for around 3 hours in the morning. Then had lunch. First of, we went to Fella Design near G.E.M , maybank somewhere there, then to SSF which is verry far(to me), then lastly to ikea. Obviously, the 'fun' part was at ikea. I reaaally had fun choosing stuffs for the cafe. Oh, speaking of, my mom's gonna open up a cafe near our place, at Pondok Indah or used to be know as M Club. It's just a small space, but that will do :) The name of the cafe is , "Tree Hill Cafe" , given by yours truly :D ANND, we're like so so lucky because IKEA has tons of new stuffs yesterday. Like seriousssly, a lot. So yesterday we bought green green stuffs like green plates, green cups, and etc. OMG, that's all ! :/ It won't be a surprise if i'm gonna blab all about it here :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lately, i've been kind of addicted to 90210 :/ I just feel the need to watch it. I'm not really into it, but i guess since the dvd's been in my room for quite some time, i just feel like watching it. Sigh.. *GREAT TIMING !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sigh, as i'm writing this, 'Number 1' and his gang are playing football in front of my house. I can see them clearly since there's no curtain at my old house. Dammit. This is very, very, uncomfortable. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Pg main jauh-jauh !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Geesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Anyways. Hmm what else eh. Oh right. Daddy(Naomi style) bought me a fake pink daisy at SSF, which looks so effing real. Like seriously. LOVED it ! :D Good thing i don't have to buy the fresh ones every now and then. Annnd, i got a new bed ! YEAY ! New white bed, which makes me feel like a princess, HAHA. I said tht to Rara, and she said i'm gedik. Screw u ! Hahah.  Anyways, i'm soo lovin' my room now x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Geesh ! They're still playing. So noisy, so disturbing. Gaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Fine then. I guess that's all for now. See u soon huns !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-4479859296576052675?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/4479859296576052675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=4479859296576052675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4479859296576052675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4479859296576052675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-barely-even-know-you-hey-hey-d-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5260271918392036651</id><published>2009-10-05T20:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T14:01:25.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life Is Full of Drama&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heyy. It's been quite a while huh. I'm finally sick of my skin, so decided to change it. Currently lovin' the new one ! Hope u guys like it too. Usually it'll take me ages to choose the perfect skin, but this time, i fell in love with this one straight away :) And the header.. It kind of gave me a huge smack on the face. Geesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyways, today was such a boring day at school. Only a few turned up. I'll be away frm school tmrw onwards, till next monday! :) How awesome is that ? Thank you form 3 peeps for the holidays, we love u :) Oh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;good luck for PMR&lt;/span&gt; ! Though i highly doubt that any form 3 kids read my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm. I'm thinking of a song to put in this bloggity blog. Can't seem to find the right one, yet. Okay, i'm getting bored of typing. I think that's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Note to self : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;STUDYYY lah lazzy bum !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh one thing for today. I hate to see my loved ones get hurt.  If you want to gain respect, you need to EARN them. Hell i will  never respect you.&lt;br /&gt;EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get the hell out of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;xoxo, u know u love me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5260271918392036651?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5260271918392036651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5260271918392036651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5260271918392036651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5260271918392036651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-is-full-of-drama-heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-7724222917197689938</id><published>2009-10-04T12:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T12:57:03.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH GAWD. This song on my blog is just a lil tooo annoying. Gaaah ! I can't stand it myself. Will change is A.S.A.P :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-7724222917197689938?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7724222917197689938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7724222917197689938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7724222917197689938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7724222917197689938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-gawd.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2617935761244531462</id><published>2009-09-28T14:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T15:21:27.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for you is like waiting for rain in this drought,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;my favourite quote from..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SsBgCLrBECI/AAAAAAAAA7s/rF7eOOEDiLc/s1600-h/hil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SsBgCLrBECI/AAAAAAAAA7s/rF7eOOEDiLc/s320/hil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386410744944332834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hilary Duff ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy birthday Hilary !&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fuh-rea-king bored rite now(I should be studying!), so i thought of blogging about Miss Lizzie McGuire. Hehe. I loved her like crazy back back then, till shigim calls her as my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"kakak"&lt;/span&gt;. Haha! But i loved the old her , obviously. I even hated her once, when she changed and became .. so thin. Haha. She became so different ! So.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plastic &lt;/span&gt;:/ .From goody two shoes to some biatch. But she's not as bad LiLo , of course. But i guess i'm fine with it now. She still seems nice ! Not much gossip about her, aye ? Heh. Oh and one more thing. I freaking hate it when she was with Joel ! Ughh. Hmm speaking of,who's her new boyfie now eh.. ? Imma google it now ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SsBgB0InH4I/AAAAAAAAA7k/JDO3Ykbp9Tg/s1600-h/hil+cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SsBgB0InH4I/AAAAAAAAA7k/JDO3Ykbp9Tg/s320/hil+cute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386410738626011010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yea, this is the Hilary that i love ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all for now. OH ! Today's the first day of school after Raya break. Nothing interesting happened. It's nice to see my friends, though. The ride back home was boring as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aite, i'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-2617935761244531462?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2617935761244531462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2617935761244531462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2617935761244531462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2617935761244531462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-hilary-duff-d-im-so-fuh.html' title='Waiting for you is like waiting for rain in this drought,'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SsBgCLrBECI/AAAAAAAAA7s/rF7eOOEDiLc/s72-c/hil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-7081897429075505376</id><published>2009-09-20T00:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:38:08.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My last day of Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUH0Nmvw8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/fFKcpS_QLR8/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUH0Nmvw8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/fFKcpS_QLR8/s320/P19-09-09_20.25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383217523178062786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey loves ! Today's the last day of Ramadhan, which means tmrw's RAYAAA! woooots. Hehe. Nothing much happened today. Just that since it's the last day of this holy month, just feel like blogging about it. Everyone's so tied up with the cakes today, since it's collection day ! As usual, we had our buka puasa a bit late, around 8 something. We ate at Teppanyaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHjvBIolI/AAAAAAAAA7U/RMl0famPeOI/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHjvBIolI/AAAAAAAAA7U/RMl0famPeOI/s320/P19-09-09_20.28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383217240089338450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHjPPKfRI/AAAAAAAAA7M/l2QvMGRoxzo/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHjPPKfRI/AAAAAAAAA7M/l2QvMGRoxzo/s320/P19-09-09_20.24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383217231558245650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHirvU9ZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/WdsL_YDXF74/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.25%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHirvU9ZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/WdsL_YDXF74/s320/P19-09-09_20.25%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383217222029473170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHiIn0fXI/AAAAAAAAA68/Swi0InRXHTk/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHiIn0fXI/AAAAAAAAA68/Swi0InRXHTk/s320/P19-09-09_20.29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383217212602744178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHAH7PpaI/AAAAAAAAA60/jMhqIB7zBVY/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUHAH7PpaI/AAAAAAAAA60/jMhqIB7zBVY/s320/P19-09-09_20.37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383216628300228002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUG_vWhNII/AAAAAAAAA6s/ujjXHPxJRMY/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.37%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUG_vWhNII/AAAAAAAAA6s/ujjXHPxJRMY/s320/P19-09-09_20.37%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383216621703738498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUG-ywDwwI/AAAAAAAAA6k/3nsvM9P8f1o/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUG-ywDwwI/AAAAAAAAA6k/3nsvM9P8f1o/s320/P19-09-09_20.38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383216605436297986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUG90or2iI/AAAAAAAAA6U/PkbyNYlyLCA/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.38%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUG90or2iI/AAAAAAAAA6U/PkbyNYlyLCA/s320/P19-09-09_20.38%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383216588762372642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. That's about it. I guess that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;I would like to wish all of my lovely friends, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri, Maaf Zahir &amp;amp; Batin&lt;/span&gt;. May u guys have fun with your loved ones ! :D &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;xoxo, u know u love me&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-7081897429075505376?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7081897429075505376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7081897429075505376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7081897429075505376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7081897429075505376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-last-day-of-ramadhan.html' title='My last day of Ramadhan'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SrUH0Nmvw8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/fFKcpS_QLR8/s72-c/P19-09-09_20.25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-9088055573084757265</id><published>2009-09-14T16:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T16:42:17.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVING OUT, baybee !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3---cyG9I/AAAAAAAAA6E/2R8TFSw8EYY/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3---cyG9I/AAAAAAAAA6E/2R8TFSw8EYY/s400/DSC01149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381237487646677970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shigim and I, admiring my new room. Hehe :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3--uJVg4I/AAAAAAAAA58/H0kw7TR5MGo/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3--uJVg4I/AAAAAAAAA58/H0kw7TR5MGo/s400/P13-09-09_14.58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381237483270144898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We were bored, haha. Look at our mismatched slippers ! Hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sigh.. Yesterday was one hell of a day. Moving out + Mummy's tons of orders for raya ! Ahh.. So tiring. But most of our stuffs are at the new house now. And i'm loving my room ! Hee. But in the end, there had been some problems , so we still slept at our house. Since we've moved all the beds to the new house, we had to sleep on the floor.. -__-'. But it's fun, once in a while. Hehe. So obviously, i was so freaking exhausted and skipped school today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I've never felt this.. beezee ! Trust mee. Had to help mummy ice the huuuuge choc cake non stop. All 4kg and 3kg choc cakes ! After that, Shigim and I went to our new house to clean our room, and unpacked the clothes. It was fun though :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy booked Sakura Kristal for berbuka. We were soo bz and dint manage to go there on time. So they drank at home first. Then we head off to Sakura Kristal. Shamin went with Kak Tetty and Kak Ayu(our new maid for raya). I went with Mummy and Igim. On our way there, mummy received 2 phone calls frm Sakura Kristal. They were asking where were we. Then suddenly the second time they called, said that there was no booking under my mom's name. Mummy was starting to get angry, haha. Then when we reached there, we found out there has been some misscom. Mummy booked at JJ AU(!) , and we all thought it was at Melawati all along. Blame it on the stuuuuuupid operator ! F youu 103 ! Geesh. Dah la org penat + lapar gle -____-". Okay okay, no complaints. So we had no choice and went to JJ AU. Thank god everything was so yummy ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh annnd, i made a new specs, finally ! You can stop laughing at my specs now, SHAMIN and SHIGIM ! Gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload some pictures alrite. But these pics aren't at all interesting. But there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; be some pics, riite. Hehe. Plus, these pics are in random order, haha. I never know how blogger works ! Haha. Oh and, please ignore our retarded faces and actions :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3_oqfHLiI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1kvJPCvRyGo/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3_oqfHLiI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1kvJPCvRyGo/s320/P13-09-09_14.54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381238203842244130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3-YfDVMYI/AAAAAAAAA5s/7hjd41qa29o/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.54%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3-YfDVMYI/AAAAAAAAA5s/7hjd41qa29o/s320/P13-09-09_14.54%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381236826383397250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3-YA0rVCI/AAAAAAAAA5k/H6lR0pQBBaI/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3-YA0rVCI/AAAAAAAAA5k/H6lR0pQBBaI/s320/P13-09-09_14.55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381236818268869666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3-XWryioI/AAAAAAAAA5c/l_wAlT5xAU8/s1600-h/P13-09-09_15.40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3-XWryioI/AAAAAAAAA5c/l_wAlT5xAU8/s320/P13-09-09_15.40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381236806957304450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3-XKdyyQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/i18I_xWQfig/s1600-h/P13-09-09_15.40%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3-XKdyyQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/i18I_xWQfig/s320/P13-09-09_15.40%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381236803677374722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Oh god.. We never knew mummy has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;these&lt;/span&gt; much sets of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pinggan mangkuk&lt;/span&gt; collection! I guess some of them has been unpack for.. almost 9 nine years? Since we move to KL,that is. Mummy says it's all for us. One set for abang, one set for igim, one set for shamin, and one set for me, too! Ahah. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;, we get married, tht is :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38g6cdDFI/AAAAAAAAA5M/WIw7GkaF5GM/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38g6cdDFI/AAAAAAAAA5M/WIw7GkaF5GM/s320/P13-09-09_14.49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381234772152224850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38gXV0bdI/AAAAAAAAA5E/iXMeUTvh9yQ/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.47%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38gXV0bdI/AAAAAAAAA5E/iXMeUTvh9yQ/s320/P13-09-09_14.47%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381234762729156050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38f8iEvSI/AAAAAAAAA48/qRmI-u0coF4/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38f8iEvSI/AAAAAAAAA48/qRmI-u0coF4/s320/P13-09-09_14.47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381234755532799266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38fLcQEFI/AAAAAAAAA40/lst6RFTlorM/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38fLcQEFI/AAAAAAAAA40/lst6RFTlorM/s320/P13-09-09_14.35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381234742355038290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38eoVoD7I/AAAAAAAAA4s/RHWUB2gpQ3o/s1600-h/P13-09-09_14.34%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq38eoVoD7I/AAAAAAAAA4s/RHWUB2gpQ3o/s320/P13-09-09_14.34%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381234732932009906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay loves, that's all for now. Abang's finally back with my Zinger burger, heheh :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;XOXO, u know u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-9088055573084757265?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/9088055573084757265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=9088055573084757265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/9088055573084757265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/9088055573084757265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/moving-out-baybee.html' title='MOVING OUT, baybee !'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sq3---cyG9I/AAAAAAAAA6E/2R8TFSw8EYY/s72-c/DSC01149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6407445859408780693</id><published>2009-09-12T00:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T01:25:19.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqD2PmYHUI/AAAAAAAAA4M/m6KmItXiTO4/s1600-h/3615564249_e55babac7b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqD2PmYHUI/AAAAAAAAA4M/m6KmItXiTO4/s320/3615564249_e55babac7b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380257672771149122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqD2rrA0TI/AAAAAAAAA4U/YHraQqXHSRo/s1600-h/3616430966_3fd18a790f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqD2rrA0TI/AAAAAAAAA4U/YHraQqXHSRo/s320/3616430966_3fd18a790f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380257680306786610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqD1ukCBhI/AAAAAAAAA4E/OQ_1e1o6Yok/s1600-h/nurkasih_pix_a019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqD1ukCBhI/AAAAAAAAA4E/OQ_1e1o6Yok/s320/nurkasih_pix_a019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380257663902942738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqCXWHiUPI/AAAAAAAAA38/WIA-feqVhCQ/s1600-h/3615565193_d0ca2e2569_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqCXWHiUPI/AAAAAAAAA38/WIA-feqVhCQ/s320/3615565193_d0ca2e2569_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380256042433270002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqCW9qIqMI/AAAAAAAAA30/tVxQWz4THPA/s1600-h/3616384134_67faa73f67_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqCV5W5WnI/AAAAAAAAA3k/PyGl8cQA21k/s320/3616384636_958301de39_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380256017533196914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqCVoPXbQI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Le3KcZ0Q4mA/s1600-h/NUR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqCVoPXbQI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Le3KcZ0Q4mA/s320/NUR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380256012938210562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm currently watching today's episode of Nur Kasih. Glad to announce now that i'm up to par with the latest episode showing on teevee. Yeay me ! Call me jiwang, but i'm seriously deeply IN LOVE with this series. It's just, perfect. The acting, cinematography, storyline are the many aspects that strenghtened this drama in terms of the quality. I love the way they portray Islam. And it's very effective, as i dare say that I myself wanna get closer to Islam after watching this drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, check out what's it about :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Synopsis&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The story revolved around two brothers; Aidil is the good boy and Adam is the opposite of that Aidil (which i am implying that Adam is a bad boy =p). Aidil went to Cairo, Egypt and Adam went to Sydney, Australia to further their study. Ustaz Hassan their father, fell sick and he have two months left to live, so they come home to be with him, for the very last time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Before he leave this world though, the father wants to see the sons to get married so he asked Aidil, if he has anyone in his mind. Aidil then told his father about Nur Amina, and the father made a &lt;cite&gt;cruel-wise but risk-tough&lt;/cite&gt; decision when he proposed Nur Amina for Adam (&lt;em&gt;As expected. He wanted a good wife to change Adam’s bad behavior since he failed to do so before&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Adam though has a girlfriend in Australia in which he is loyal to; Katrina, and Nur Amina wants to further her study in UIA – &lt;em&gt;she doesn’t want to risk her dream to idolise Siti Khadijah&lt;/em&gt;, so with that both of them didn’t want to get married nevertheless. But Hajah Khadijah, Adam’s mother, insisted Adam to respect his father’s last dying wish, and since Nur Amina is a (cute) good girl who obeys her parents, they finally got married.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then Adam went back to Australia, leaving Nur Amina. What will happen to them? Don’t forget to watch this beautifully plotted drama on TV3 every Friday, 9pm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This drama is by far the most wonderful Malay drama i've ever watched. The characters are so real, so alive ! And the message is really there. OH and did i mention that Adam is so effin hot(!) Very DASHING ! :D Hehee. Me likeeyy x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqHir5ABkI/AAAAAAAAA4k/S95w4ogGtQU/s1600-h/haidar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqHir5ABkI/AAAAAAAAA4k/S95w4ogGtQU/s400/haidar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380261734814582338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*melts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-6407445859408780693?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/6407445859408780693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=6407445859408780693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6407445859408780693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6407445859408780693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqD2PmYHUI/AAAAAAAAA4M/m6KmItXiTO4/s72-c/3615564249_e55babac7b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-438291703530216803</id><published>2009-09-12T00:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:56:41.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those were the days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sqp4YO7YfdI/AAAAAAAAA3M/N6WyPJOLSvE/s1600-h/P11-09-09_13.42%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sqp4YO7YfdI/AAAAAAAAA3M/N6WyPJOLSvE/s320/P11-09-09_13.42%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380245062566837714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Barbie Mag rocks !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey chums. Since we're moving out soon, Shamin and I are thinking of having a Garage Sale(!). We wanna sell off our old books and mags. I think it's high time i say bye bye to my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;barbie mags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  I've intended to recycle them a few times, but the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;n i'll just end up rearranging them back on the shelves. Love them to bits ! But this time.. I'm gonna let go , i think. But no worries, i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; gonna choose though. Maybe i'll keep my favourite copies, especially the ones with MK&amp;amp;A as their cover. I so love MK&amp;amp;A back then ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, how i miss those days.. Rewwwwinnnd !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be SO freaking obssesed with Barbie Mag ! That time, the only place t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hat sells B.mag was Hock Choon. And every month there's only TWO issues, and one is reserved for me ! Heehee. I still remember by the end of the month, i'll be waiting for an SMS from that chinese uncle(owner of mag shop) frm my mom's &lt;strike&gt;ugly&lt;/strike&gt;old motorolla phone. Haha ! As soon as i receive the text saying that Barbie Mag's already there, i'll drag whoever to Hock Choon to get my copy. Hahaha. But then , over the years, B.Mag has like , Malaysia and Singapore's own version? So by that time i don't really have to book cuz there's tons of it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh here's one story. Last year, 17/10/08 ( YES, you're rite! Last day of PMR!), my friends and I went out. We were at Times, and i saw that Chinese uncle. I'm not sure if he recognizes me, but i sure do know him! Then he looked at me for a while, and went, "Ohh, sudah besar aah" in his chinese accent. Haha. So he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does&lt;/span&gt; remember me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my.. Look what B.Mag leads to ! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqAprlivzI/AAAAAAAAA3U/DmAUVJ2LYzc/s1600-h/P11-09-09_13.42%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqqAprlivzI/AAAAAAAAA3U/DmAUVJ2LYzc/s320/P11-09-09_13.42%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380254158410661682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i think that's all for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;Xoxo,  know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-438291703530216803?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/438291703530216803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=438291703530216803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/438291703530216803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/438291703530216803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/those-were-days.html' title='Those were the days'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sqp4YO7YfdI/AAAAAAAAA3M/N6WyPJOLSvE/s72-c/P11-09-09_13.42%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-7405427584510674546</id><published>2009-09-10T18:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T19:02:09.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz i remember everything u said</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey love. I have around half and hour before breaking fast ! :) Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I'm not even sure if i'm fasting? :/&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was one hell of a day !  Had tons of fun. Laughed like there was some laughing gas in our class !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤As promised, i brought my 03 and 04 yearbook !&lt;br /&gt;❤Everyone seemed to enjoy it. Even&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; someone&lt;/span&gt; wasn't glued to the revision books for once. Gahaha.&lt;br /&gt;❤They started spotting people, and ended up laughing their heads off.&lt;br /&gt;❤Riffa and I found this very jiiwaaaang article, written by one boy who is now ummm.. a well-know gangster in our school. So damn funny way !&lt;br /&gt;❤On our way back, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; guy was right in front of us. I just couldn't control myself ! Laughed like mad with Riffy. Nobody had a clue what were we upto. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤Oh, forget to mention that the only subjects we learned today were Physics and Chemistry. Chem.. Oh god ! That teacher is like.. a choo choo train! Eh noo. Bullet train ?! Riffy said that she felt like we're jogging. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;❤Free period for BM and English, good lord ! So went home earlier, at 12.30, and i got to catch my bus :D&lt;br /&gt;❤Was in the bus.. Suddenly got a text frm Amni, saying tht teacher came in class at 12.40 :o&lt;br /&gt;❤Wtfoook ? But, like whooo cares. Lucky thing no english tmrw ! Hehehe. You're gonna have to wait for next week to shout at us :P Boo you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it. I'm going to Hillside for berbuka ! Breaaaaaad annnd butterr puddding here i come! Yeaaah baybee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy berbuka loves !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&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/11051482-7405427584510674546?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/7405427584510674546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=7405427584510674546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7405427584510674546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/7405427584510674546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuz-i-remember-everything-u-said.html' title='Cuz i remember everything u said'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5281141877360392527</id><published>2009-09-09T20:41:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:53:47.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sqeinrc6YbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9X_x_oswH8M/s1600-h/090909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sqeinrc6YbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9X_x_oswH8M/s320/090909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379447082479935922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Date of the year, huh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Awesome date today ! And i can say that the day itself is pretty awesome ! :) Today's totally &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OUR&lt;/span&gt; day, kan Rara? Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay so anyways. At school, Phsyics was as boring as ever. I was so freaking pissed at the teacher ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Dahla ajar macam kilat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. I never really talk to her. I bet she doesn't know my name, and maybe she doesn't even know i existed. Anyways. At the end of the class, i asked her why did i get 4/5 for my module. Of course i was hoping for full marks, since i struggled &lt;strike&gt;like crazy&lt;/strike&gt; to complete it. I was just asking okay, you can always answer nicely riitee ! She was like ,"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ada page kosong tak? Ada salah tak ?&lt;/span&gt;". And i said, NO. She flipped through the pages. Annd i was right(!), not even one empty page. Then she gave me back my module and said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Xpe la, chapter 5 kan ada lagi.&lt;/span&gt;" Her next sentence was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;INGAT SENANG KE NAK DAPAT 10% ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; look on her face !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eeeeeeeeeeeee ! Mmg senang la(!), if dah buat semuaaa kaaan !! Geesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Then during civic, Cikgu Sham took over for Chemistry class. Which sucks completely. I can never follow her. Maybe that's my problem(?) , but whateves. I don't have issues with her :) She &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; nice, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyways. So that's the suckish part of my day today. The fun part was.. *drum rolls* i brought my Gemilang 2002 today ! Gahahah. Fuh-rea-king 2002 okay, so everyone was standard 3 ! Haha. I intented to show to some of the peeps only, but obviously the whole class was asking for it later on. Hahas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's so hilarious you knoww. I don't remember everyone being so little  ! Haha. Some changed a LOT , but some stayed the same. And, I.. Oh god. I look horrible. Ugly as hell ! It took them sooo long to actually spot me ! And with the help of hints + clues, haha. Kalau tak, sumpah xkan jumpa. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Raden, being Raden, laughed like crazy looking at my pic. -___-". Arrifah and Quia said i look soo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;tembam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and "chubby". Guys, it's okay, i understand. Those words are just the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;nicer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;polite-er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; terms of GEMUUK ! Bahahahahah. Zulaiha She&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;een has(/had, wtv) always been fat, and still is ! Hehehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And and they found an article Fyqa wrote called "Diri Saya". So they started reading, and laughing like crazy. Heehee, shoo cuuute ! Fyqa blushed reaaal hard and started screaming. Heh. So cute !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So yea, it was really fun. I just couldn't stop laughing. Oh oh and OMG ! Ariffah was looking at pics of hari sukan, and i spotted BB !! But Rifa didn't recognize at first. I asked her to look again, then i just told her tht it's BB. So little, so cutee ! Hehehe. We laughed like mad ! Hahas. *Oh, i must tell qiqi this ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Justin looked at the yearbook too. He tried to find me, but obviously i won't tell what class i was in. No freaking wayy ! And he said he's bringing 05's book tmrw . Yeay ! I have every single year, 01 to 04, but now i can't seem to find my 05 :( Padahal that's my fav tauu, standard 6 tuu ! It's okay, i'll try to look for it ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The ride back home is pretty fun too x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And in the evening, i wen't to almost-my-new-house. Can't wait to move in ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So i guess that's it for today,  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Happy triple 09 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  :D Hmm. We have a approx 3 hours till today ends. So, enjoy it while u can ! I mean.. Awesome dates like this are only like, once  a year rite. So of course u want to have something special, or even something nice to be remembered. Am i rite? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5281141877360392527?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5281141877360392527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5281141877360392527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5281141877360392527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5281141877360392527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/date-of-year-huh-awesome-date-today-and.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sqeinrc6YbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9X_x_oswH8M/s72-c/090909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5847944806845920686</id><published>2009-09-08T00:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:14:39.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's black and white (!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU76AklLdI/AAAAAAAAA20/og8tP1_rTEk/s1600-h/P05-09-09_17.59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU76AklLdI/AAAAAAAAA20/og8tP1_rTEk/s320/P05-09-09_17.59.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378771197735808466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey! It's one hour past midnight, and I sooo shouldn't be blogging. But, whateves . Just feel like blogging about my weekend + Monday. It's the time of the year again, where we can enjoy three days of end of week holidays. Hehe. But next Monday's a school day :( And so is next next Monday.. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was really in a bad mood today, i wonder why.. I didn't even realize how loud i screamed at Shamin :/ Sorry dear neighbours ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So my 3 days off were pretty much exciting. Saturday, nothing much. Woke up early for &lt;strike&gt;stupid&lt;/strike&gt; extra chemistry class. It was a total bore since i still could not understand a word she said. After that, Shamin and I went shopping at Pavilion ! I bought myself a pair of pink shoes frm topshop , and a dress at Nichi. Hehe. Oh and a few headbands from F21. SO much for "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shop till I drop&lt;/span&gt;" -___-. Why is it that when we have the money, we just couldn't find nice stuffs to buy? Godd ! Shamin and I were so dissapointed when mummy said we have to go back around 4 something :( But in the end, it turns out that she only came around six something, and by that time we were dead bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Gahaha. Then at night we berbuka at Hillside. Our first time this year. And we're soo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oo going again ! I just can't get enough of those superdelicous bread and butter pudding. Thee best ! *sorry mummy, i still love yours, hehe :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here are some pics of me and Shamin, outside of Pavilion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU748wi97I/AAAAAAAAA2c/nV9JOZlAZzk/s1600-h/P05-09-09_18.02%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU748wi97I/AAAAAAAAA2c/nV9JOZlAZzk/s320/P05-09-09_18.02%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378771179532384178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU8xeuWMbI/AAAAAAAAA28/DIC4J0wEBO4/s1600-h/P05-09-09_18.00%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU8xeuWMbI/AAAAAAAAA28/DIC4J0wEBO4/s320/P05-09-09_18.00%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378772150722638258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shamin's satisfied look. Hehe. She shopped more than i did, okay ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU75lrItVI/AAAAAAAAA2s/01hn22PMkBA/s1600-h/P05-09-09_18.00%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU75lrItVI/AAAAAAAAA2s/01hn22PMkBA/s320/P05-09-09_18.00%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378771190515545426" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ohh, it's so panas!"&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday, woke up early. Went to Ampang Park for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baju-raya-hunting&lt;/span&gt;. Not much choices there though. Most of it there are very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;kg.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; , eek ! But i managed to find one for myself. Black and white baju kurung. The top's plain, and the kain(which is a pario!) is like batik print, i think? Oops, too much info? Hehe. Very plain but i like it :D But it's not ready yet. I just ordered, and must be picked up this Wednesday. Woots ! A reason to go out, hehe :D Only i bought baju raya, shamin and shigim didn't like any of it there. Haha. So after that we went to IKEA. Spent quite some time there. I can't stop thinking of the Meatballs while i was there. I'm not a huuuge fan of it, but i guess since it's puasa , every&lt;strike?thing&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;thing&gt;&lt;/thing&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; food's seems so irresistable. Anyways, i didn't get anything for myself there. Mummy did most of the shopping. Oh and surprisingly they have cookies for raya ! Mummy bought pineapple tart and sugee cookies. I LOVE sugee ! And it tastes really good ! And and it's &lt;/strike?thing&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; rm10 !! :o Oh we also bought a dozen of curry puffs for Sahur :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then , our last stop was JJ setiawangsa. Mummy needs to buy some stuff for berbuka. Shigim's boyfie, Syaril came over for berbuka. And it went well, phew. They managed to prepare eveything on time ! Haha. I just helped with the dessert. Which is only Ice Cream :P Hehe. So the meal was Udang Sambal which seems to be everyone's favourite, Ayam goreng berempah(MY fav!!), and Daging masak lemak. And Air Bandung ! :D Syaril stayed for a while, watched tv and all. Then he went home. So me and Shamin dragged Shigim to the awesome DVD shop near our house ! We were supposed to buy Gossip Girl's Season 2 DVD, but that chinese guy said that it's not there yet. Gaaaaaah ! I was already hoping to watch it that night you know :( I'm gonna have to wait till next weekend then, i guess. Very, very dissapointing :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hmm. Today, woke up quite late. Tuition at 3.3opm. Ends at 5, but i had to wait for like 1 hour plus and i would NOT like elaborate on this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So i guess that's all for now. I sooooo don't feel like going to school tmrw :( Haven't finish history notes. Annnd BM tution's work. Add maths x payah cakap la kan. Oh godd. Plus, i haven't iron my tudung. Noooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zully&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/11051482-5847944806845920686?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5847944806845920686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5847944806845920686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5847944806845920686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5847944806845920686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-its-half-past-midnight-and-i-sooo.html' title='It&apos;s black and white (!)'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SqU76AklLdI/AAAAAAAAA20/og8tP1_rTEk/s72-c/P05-09-09_17.59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1644196752463223246</id><published>2009-09-03T21:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:02:44.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh god, thank you Thira Turner !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hey loves ! I was chatting with Rara who is still crazily obssesed with M&lt;strike  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;J, and she gave me vid of MJ medley. At first i was like, "Aw mann, not again..". But i watched anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGAWD, it's freakingtastic !! Veryy veryy breathtaking ! I just &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to watch it more than once. Just plain awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but. One question though.. Is it me, or all of them look alike ? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, check it out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;object style="width: 297px; font-family: georgia; height: 265px;" width="297" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R12QVtuB0_Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R12QVtuB0_Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Trust me, you'll find yourself smiling. Or grinning, if y're a true  MJ fan :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Thanx love for showing me this vid ! Loved it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Okay, and this vid down here is a MUST watch ! It's my very best friend, Athira's cover of Taylor Swift's Crazier. Inspired by me :P OKAY, scratch tht last part, heheh. Anyways. Rara, i just wanna let u know that y're awesome, and i heart u to bits ! Just keep on uploading vids on youtube, and i bet you'll be famous ! :P But nanti famous jangan lupa i pulak k. Love yah rockstar !! Enjoy this vid ! p/s : Rara, u look HOT ! :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;object style="font-family: georgia;" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5PYYIRU9104&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5PYYIRU9104&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Okie, that's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-1644196752463223246?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1644196752463223246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1644196752463223246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1644196752463223246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1644196752463223246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-god-thank-you-thira-turner.html' title='Oh god, thank you Thira Turner !'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6523323120771730442</id><published>2009-09-01T14:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:15:36.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" class="mainContent_title1" &gt;Comments (2)&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;table style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100"&gt;&lt;table class="thumb_br" width="70" border="0" bordercolor="#cccccc" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" height="60"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="padding_10px"&gt; &lt;a href="http://amp.channelv.com/amp/viewArtist.html;jsessionid=B6904AAA1725D436846411E475D96B61?id=39145"&gt;&lt;img src="http://amp.channelv.com/amp/resources/_user/39145/BeDmHV.png" width="50" border="0" height="40" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;table style="width: 580px; height: 54px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt; &lt;a class="cTable_thumb_link1" href="http://amp.channelv.com/amp/viewArtist.html;jsessionid=B6904AAA1725D436846411E475D96B61?id=39145"&gt;AkiraBand&lt;/a&gt;   ( 4 hours ago )  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt;suara cm takut2 jew.. guitar&lt;br /&gt;sedap sngt.. kalo ader piano&lt;br /&gt;touch lagi gempak!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey loves ! That's the comment i got frm my page at AMP. And tht's like the funniest comment i've ever received ! HAHAHA ! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suara takut2&lt;/span&gt; ? ROFLMAO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so every tuesday at 3.30pm, I have my BM tuition at Puan Maimun's rite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And yesterday i started doing school homework , after one week break. That's really not a big shocker, I do my work at the very last minute. I only did chemistry report and history notes. And at night, i did Puan Maimun's hw, one long lonngg essay. I was actually really proud of myself because i managed to finish it before 10pm ! Usually i need tp stay up until like, 12a.m and i'm not even done with it. And &lt;strike&gt;sometimes&lt;/strike&gt;most of the time i'll finish it up at school. I'll just ignore my school teacher, and rushed like crazy to do Puan Maimun's work. And everyone will go , "KARANGAN EH ?! Omg rajinnyaa Zullyyy ! ". -__-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So at school just now, i felt a lil bit relaxed, hehe. And still very happy tht i've done the hw. Then i ask Dyla, just to reconfirm. She said there's another task, which is tatabahasa. Was a lil bit worried. But then Dyla told me it's just a few q's and only one sheet of paper. So, it'll be okay then since i can do it at home before tuition starts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then as soon as i reached home, still in my school uni, i did the tatabahasa thingy. Was quite simple, took me around 15 mins. And i'm done ! So, i'm proud to announce tht i've finished Puan Maimun's hw , without any hassle. Gahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I just got out from the shower, got a phone call from Mummy dearest. She sounded, a lil bit worried? She asked if i can skip today's tuition because she's still in Mutiara Damansara and needs to buy some stuffs. But she says if i wanna go, she'll rush back. Of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt; i said it's okay ! Heheh. It's not i want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; saja2 ponteng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, but i don't really have a choice, rite? I don't my mom to rush all way the just to send me to tuition. And , the funniest part was, Mummy actually said SORRY to me because i can't go to tuition. Haha ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hmmph. So, i'm gonna have to miss today's lesson after all. Woots ! Just a lil bit reluctant though, since i've done all the work and was actually looking forward to studying. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So here i am, blogging :) School was alrite today. Puan Azwani was reeaaally in a baaad mood when she entered my class this moring. What a way to start the day -____-". Then I was called to the surau, together with Ofie, Eli, Maddy and Tina for not wearing our hijab today. I seriously didn't know it's compulsary for this holy month(!). For our school, i mean. Of course it's a must for us muslimahs to cover our aurahs all the time rite.. :/ So anyways, i'm gonna have to start wearing tmrw then ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hmm. I think tht's all for today. What's for berbuka today eh ? Hmm. I heard mummy said tht she's gonna cook something fishy.. Eh, NO! Haha. I mean, we're gonna have fish today, after days and days of chicken and beef. Not healthy ! Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ok then loves. I think i wanna watch Blogger Boy. And, IF i'm rajin.. I'll try to fill up my physics module.. and study chem, maybe ? Since i'm like reeeaaaaaaaaaallllyyy lost ! :o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-6523323120771730442?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/6523323120771730442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=6523323120771730442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6523323120771730442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6523323120771730442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-loves-okay-so-every-tuesday-at-3.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-4014697127953458314</id><published>2009-08-31T01:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T02:30:25.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love u, u love me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey loves ! I seriously do not feel merdeka-ish. But anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hahaa. Guess what ! I'm watching barneyy. Hehe. Oh, how i miss those fun fun days. I heard that the besties Selena and Demi met while shooting Barney. So i decided to Youtube-ed it up. And i found the vids ! OHmygawwd, selena is just so adorable ! LOVE to hear her talk. SHOO cuute. And demi, she was a chubby kid. Still so cute !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, watch this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWqI5Q5P7t0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWqI5Q5P7t0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I KNOWW. So so cutee riite !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ok, moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Before i went online, i was watching teevee with Mummy and my sisters. I was watching Siti's concert ! Oh, how i LOVE her ! U know, astro's having this one special channel for her, channel 188. All her concerts, i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And just now i was watching this one concert of hers back in 2004. Theeee best ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She is just so incredible. No word can describe her talent. How ugly she dresses up( I knoww, she tends to wear something very kampung), she always looks stunning. Annd, the way she interacts with the crowds.. will make ppl love her even more. Her favourite line, "Iyee'. Haha , so cuuute ! She'll say that in respond to her crazy fans sreaming their lungs out, "SIIIIIITIIIIII !!!". Hahaha. And and her moves, her dance, are just awesome !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have to say my personal fav songs are Aku Cinta Padamu and Bukan Cinta Biasa... and Jerat percintaan and Seindah Biasa.. and Dialah Di Hati and Percayalah.. ANNNND the list goes on :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*i'm watching her old vids on Youtube now :P*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Whoever said Siti can't sing, or ugly, is insane. Enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay, here's something i'd like to share with u guys. A few years back, when i was in standard 3 or 4, i went to Khalid, or Dato' K, or whatever u call him  's open house. And Siti was one of the guest artists (!). I was a huuge fan of hers(and still is), so when she was performing, i was like standing rite in front of the stage, with some other girls my age. Then when she was singing her second song, she called us on stage ! Like OMG! but, of course i didn't know about "OMG" back then. Hehe. Anyways, she was reaaaaaally nice. So we stood around her, and I, was rite beside her ! Hee. I can still remember the song she was singing tht time. It was Kurik Kundi, sadly not my fav. And we were, well, not to say dancing.. but, sort of moving along with the music until the song ended. Hmm, i wonder where did the confidence come from ? And i got to take picture with her ! On stage ! Teehee. Too bad my scanner's not connected to the lappie. If not, i'll upload the pic ASAP. Eh.. On second thought, i won't :o I look ridiculously horrible !! Gahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here's one unforgettable performance !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: georgia;" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOiPf02bXKg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOiPf02bXKg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love the way Gareth pronounce her name , &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SeeyTeey&lt;/span&gt;. Heehee, so cute !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's true what they say, no one can ever beat Siti Nurhaliza. EVAAAAAH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;heheh. Sorry if i'm being a freak fan :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Since it's Merdeka Day, i'm proud to say that, Siti's one of the reason i'm proud to be Malaysian ! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I guess that's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love meee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-4014697127953458314?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/4014697127953458314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=4014697127953458314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4014697127953458314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/4014697127953458314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-u-u-love-me.html' title='I love u, u love me...'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8407615861956330982</id><published>2009-08-29T07:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T07:47:15.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd give anything, for you to call meee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SphmYmVEiZI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/CAVEI0dpMqk/s1600-h/404836878_e67ce2540f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SphmYmVEiZI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/CAVEI0dpMqk/s400/404836878_e67ce2540f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375158728058505618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You meanie !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Morning folks ! :) Hmm, i slept for 1 hour and a half, and i'm still NOT sleepy. Like, seriously. It's 7.30 a.m now, fyi :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Physics tution ended 15 mis early yest, which was at 10pm. Waited for mummy for quite a while(as usual). Then we went to bangi kopitiam for supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just had roti bakar. And of course i'll order my usual ipoh white coffee. Not tht i plan to stay up or anything, i just freaking love it. And thanx to it, i can't sleep ! Geeesh. Reached home, online-d for a while. Then gim says she wants to use the lappie. Fine -___-. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to let her, since she rarely go online these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So decided to sleep. Since it was almost around 1a.m and i have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN'T SLEEP ! I was freezing, runny nose, and i was sneezing non stop. So i decided to sleep in my room. Oh, i was in shigim's room before tht btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiiiiill can't sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Decided to give up. So i read a book. HAHA, beee shocked :P New Moon, tht is. I've been reading this book since like, forever, and STILL can't seem to finish it. Gahaha. And yes, i'm a freaking slow reader. My friends should know, heh. I read each and every word,very slowly, like seriously :o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So anyways, i was reading + glancing at the clock once in a while. The last time i checked, it was 4 a.m and i was still reading. So i guess i dozed off around 4 something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5.30, mummy woke me up for sahur. 0.O Ate roti boom with mummy's ayam kurma. Rushed like crazy, haha. Good thing we managed to eat on time ;) Then i remembered that sir Bulvir asked us to read a bit about last week's note on differentiation. Done ! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then mummy asked me to sleep. I told her i don't think i can. She said just try.. Fine. After half and hour of tossing and turning, went downstairs. Smiled at mummy, hehe. She said "Online laa". Hehehe :D So she gave me in the green light, woots !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So here i am, blogging about nothing. Gahahaha. Hmm, plus, i have tuition at 9a.m. And i have to wake up around 8a.m anyways. So why bother to try to sleep if i can go online? :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Am i making any sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;who caresss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hmmph. I guess that's all for now loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&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/11051482-8407615861956330982?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8407615861956330982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8407615861956330982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8407615861956330982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8407615861956330982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/id-give-anything-for-you-to-call-meee.html' title='I&apos;d give anything, for you to call meee'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SphmYmVEiZI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/CAVEI0dpMqk/s72-c/404836878_e67ce2540f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-2448370134864700822</id><published>2009-08-28T14:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:56:28.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's just kiss and say goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey there hungry people ! Heheh. So yea, as promised , i'll upload pics of me-baking-choc-chips alrtie :) But, there's none of my pic here, hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd87nTQV3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/NLOaJ0uGLN0/s1600-h/P26-08-09_12.39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd87nTQV3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/NLOaJ0uGLN0/s400/P26-08-09_12.39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374902043893847922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;flour + cocoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd7jZ7P85I/AAAAAAAAA1w/5DwzbhQzaHA/s1600-h/P26-08-09_12.36%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd7jZ7P85I/AAAAAAAAA1w/5DwzbhQzaHA/s400/P26-08-09_12.36%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374900528475009938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;choc chip &amp;amp; oats !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd72ue2wPI/AAAAAAAAA2A/IS6bbWotblc/s1600-h/P26-08-09_12.36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd72ue2wPI/AAAAAAAAA2A/IS6bbWotblc/s400/P26-08-09_12.36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374900860410577138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd7PCggoJI/AAAAAAAAA1g/PiwOL4MR0Z0/s1600-h/P26-08-09_12.51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd7PCggoJI/AAAAAAAAA1g/PiwOL4MR0Z0/s400/P26-08-09_12.51.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374900178591457426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd7Oamy26I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/e477KwKMvqc/s1600-h/P26-08-09_12.52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd7Oamy26I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/e477KwKMvqc/s400/P26-08-09_12.52.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374900167880399778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheeee. Heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd7NxMfU4I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/g4IPzEIKYdg/s1600-h/P26-08-09_12.56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd7NxMfU4I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/g4IPzEIKYdg/s400/P26-08-09_12.56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374900156764214146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Very the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lenguhs&lt;/span&gt;, ya know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd6MfbJhSI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1Uy6-SI13Y0/s1600-h/P26-08-09_12.58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd6MfbJhSI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1Uy6-SI13Y0/s400/P26-08-09_12.58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374899035302364450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd6Nl_wqiI/AAAAAAAAA04/fQ_UyUKhsNA/s1600-h/P26-08-09_13.33%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd6Nl_wqiI/AAAAAAAAA04/fQ_UyUKhsNA/s400/P26-08-09_13.33%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374899054246406690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tiny lil balls. EEK :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd6M2bhFuI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Q3sjetLaLIU/s1600-h/P26-08-09_13.33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd6M2bhFuI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Q3sjetLaLIU/s400/P26-08-09_13.33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374899041477924578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd6OIyBMmI/AAAAAAAAA1A/NmVfn5KcIm4/s1600-h/P26-08-09_14.42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd6OIyBMmI/AAAAAAAAA1A/NmVfn5KcIm4/s400/P26-08-09_14.42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374899063584010850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohh god.. I can't stand this one. The temptation is killing me ahhhh! A thousand times better than Famous Amous's "FREE SMELLS", heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5pkTqSVI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/0ECnJoL4364/s1600-h/P26-08-09_15.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5pkTqSVI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/0ECnJoL4364/s400/P26-08-09_15.49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374898435317713234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;READYY ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5o4j1_8I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ccOc_zMEVYg/s1600-h/P26-08-09_15.48%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5o4j1_8I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ccOc_zMEVYg/s400/P26-08-09_15.48%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374898423574429634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5oYel2-I/AAAAAAAAA0I/1aNeGrjDtfI/s1600-h/P26-08-09_15.48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5oYel2-I/AAAAAAAAA0I/1aNeGrjDtfI/s400/P26-08-09_15.48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374898414962465762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5n4j266I/AAAAAAAAA0A/654Y4Z-ZNVw/s1600-h/P26-08-09_15.47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5n4j266I/AAAAAAAAA0A/654Y4Z-ZNVw/s400/P26-08-09_15.47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374898406394620834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5nQbwBaI/AAAAAAAAAz4/9xUxS18-EZA/s1600-h/P26-08-09_15.46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd5nQbwBaI/AAAAAAAAAz4/9xUxS18-EZA/s400/P26-08-09_15.46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374898395623196066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay , that's about it :) Not even interesting, huh :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This was the day before yesterday. Yesterday, mmm. Nothing much, i guess. Berbuka at Kak Tetty's place in Subang. A lil bit miserable, but it was worth it. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today, mummy's cooking &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ayam Kurma&lt;/span&gt;, my fav , YEAYY ! I've been craving for this since the first day of Ramadhan. Teehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have tuition tonite, gaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Guess tht's all for now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-2448370134864700822?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/2448370134864700822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=2448370134864700822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2448370134864700822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/2448370134864700822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-just-kiss-and-say-goodbye.html' title='Let&apos;s just kiss and say goodbye'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Spd87nTQV3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/NLOaJ0uGLN0/s72-c/P26-08-09_12.39.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-8707446562850420010</id><published>2009-08-27T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:31:57.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Famous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hey loves ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I baked Choc Chip cookies today, woots ! :D Supposed to upload pics now. But, my phone's dead. So can't transfer pics. Hmmph. Will update tmrw yah ? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Goodnite !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;xoxo, u know u love meeee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-8707446562850420010?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/8707446562850420010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=8707446562850420010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8707446562850420010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/8707446562850420010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/almost-famous.html' title='Almost Famous'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1673772789812978182</id><published>2009-08-25T23:29:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:29:26.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't help it if you look like an angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Heyya ! Today went by perfectly :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First of, had sausage for Sahur. Shamin did NOT prepare the meal okay, Mummy did. In fact, she's the last one to go down for sahur. Pffffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyways, i didn't sleep after sahur :D Woots, tht's something new. Decided to help mummy with the cakes. But, mummy didn't need my help at first. Hehe. So apa lagiiii, online la :D Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then after a while mummy called me. Helped her to do cupcakes, chocolate topping, and whipped cream. Not tht much actually, ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Around 4.30, Bazaar Ramadhan, here we come ! :D We planned to go to Taman Tun's today, Mummy's fav spot. Kak Tetty is so excited to go there, haha. We met her there :D Good thing she knows her way ! She went straight frm her office ,which is in Shah Alam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Omg, Taman Tun's Bazaar Ramadhan is awesomeee i tell youuu ! Despite the mouthwatering and appetizing food, there was tons of hot guys ! And hot chicks too, but who cares haha. Seriously, no kidding ! Can't concentrate ya know. I'm not sure whether to focus more on the guys, or the food. Even the uncles are good looking. And, some of them wearing masks, i can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; tell that they're good looking x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Astagha.. Bulan puasa, ayin !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hehee. And, everyone looked so stylish, even the sellers. The good this is most of the stalls are very clean and presentable :) Oh, forgot to mention tht we met tons of  celebs too ! Not tht it matters so much, but still :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The first one i noticed is Leila's aunty, Melissa Saila. So pretty !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSMrY8w6wI/AAAAAAAAAzY/h0XkdZdzekk/s1600-h/melisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSMrY8w6wI/AAAAAAAAAzY/h0XkdZdzekk/s200/melisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374074932419422978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then seconds later kak tetty said she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;thinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; she saw Amy Mastura. She showed me which one is her. I didnt belive it at first, frm the back view. I was like, "Takkan la K.Tetty". Then we bumped into her again, so it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; Amy ! Oh god, she is sooo tiny, like seriously ! She's like Thumbelina. Heehee. Her hair was super long and straight. And she was wearing shades, for sho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSOK3dL-KI/AAAAAAAAAzg/5yBAKcXnwTo/s1600-h/amy+mas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSOK3dL-KI/AAAAAAAAAzg/5yBAKcXnwTo/s200/amy+mas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374076572696049826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then, oh, HAHA. Okay, this one, couldnt stop laughing. Hahaha. Okay2 sorry. I was walking, and there was this familiar looking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;fat&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; guy in the middle of the road. He was facing our way, so yea it's so easy to notice him. Mummy was surveying the food, the i told her "Mummy, yr best friend !". She turned to see who, and it was BOB ! Gahahahaa. Mummy said she came for the food , not for him. Kak Tetty couldn't stop laughing too. Then , till we reach home, they kept on repeating to everyone(my siblings) tht Ayin(me) met her boyfriend today. BAHAHAHAH !! Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; u don't get it, but we kinda always make fun of him, hehehe. Don't ask why ! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSQhaWoy7I/AAAAAAAAAzo/H2Epb5-MHZQ/s1600-h/300120091090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSQhaWoy7I/AAAAAAAAAzo/H2Epb5-MHZQ/s200/300120091090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374079159044197298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Walked walked walked, and suddenly mummy grabbed me by the hand, "Ayin, tu, Rahim Maarof handsome !" . If u've never heard of his name, he's a very famous singer back then. I don't know how he looks like, but i've heard like a million times tht's he's very good looking. And yes, indeed he is ! He had long hair, was wearing all white, plus a cap. Very stylo, for someone his age. When i saw him, ppl was taking pics with him. Haha. Its not easy to bump into singers in the 80's, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSSy03OfaI/AAAAAAAAAzw/84iWtS1Gmy8/s1600-h/rahim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSSy03OfaI/AAAAAAAAAzw/84iWtS1Gmy8/s200/rahim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374081657241238946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bumped into many other celebs, but now i'm already too lazy to write about them, haha. Oh oh ! But this one's a must. You know, at first i walking and noticed this one hot guy, whom i thought was Jehan Miskin ! :o But nahh.. He really looks  A LOT like Jehan , tht's fo sho. Then we stopped by this one stall, and suddenly Kak Tetty said to me, "eh, tu Jehan Miskin?" . But then she too realised tht it's not him. She observed him for quite a while, and then insisted tht he must be Jehan Miskin's brother. Ahaha. Guess what? Call me crazy, i just googled about Jehan's brother ! x) Too bad there ain't a single pic of him with his bro. Hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hmm, i'm guessing tht u guys are thinking tht i'm crazy for doing all this, rite. I mean, writing and uploading pics of celebs. Gahahaha ! Let's just say, i have too much time to waste, alrite ? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okayy, let's move on to ze food, shall we ? Since i write a little too much already, i'll just upload pics kays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; speaks louder than words :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHYfva3lI/AAAAAAAAAyw/gm7qSCBHFNQ/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHYfva3lI/AAAAAAAAAyw/gm7qSCBHFNQ/s320/P25-08-09_18.09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373928372778491474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Look at the amount of plastic bags ! Haha. And, it was just the three of us you know. Mummy, Kak Tetty and myself. The others were not at home. So just three of us lah, berbuka dkt rumah. And yet, look at the foood ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHaV7texI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/rR1dfiFpEh0/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHaV7texI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/rR1dfiFpEh0/s320/P25-08-09_18.16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373928404505426706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Onde-onde ! My favourite :) Ain't that nice though. It's really hard to find the original ones, with lotsa gula melaka inside it. Yumms !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHZyaBxdI/AAAAAAAAAzI/fpZ8anaF1HU/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHZyaBxdI/AAAAAAAAAzI/fpZ8anaF1HU/s320/P25-08-09_18.15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373928394968909266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kak Tetty's ikan keli. Sorry, but GROSS ! Haha. I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; not a fan of ikan keli. And plus, i don't even really eat fish. Hahas. Only when i'm really sick of chicken and beef, i'll give fish a second thought. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHZPPKFkI/AAAAAAAAAy4/5Kd3dxIuHXg/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHZPPKFkI/AAAAAAAAAy4/5Kd3dxIuHXg/s320/P25-08-09_18.14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373928385528075842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh god, look at my face ! Hahaha. You can see tht i'm really happy holding tht chicken rendang. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHZb_ngKI/AAAAAAAAAzA/5cj8Ugj3Je4/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.14%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQHZb_ngKI/AAAAAAAAAzA/5cj8Ugj3Je4/s320/P25-08-09_18.14%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373928388952555682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Chicken rendang, woots ! It was a liil bit spicy for me, but still managed to finish it. Really yummy, this one :0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQF6WkyAQI/AAAAAAAAAyo/dd_2bJJ-f2A/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQF6WkyAQI/AAAAAAAAAyo/dd_2bJJ-f2A/s320/P25-08-09_18.11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373926755410247938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*drum rolls*, Presenting my fav kueh melayu, *drum rolls*, BINGKA UBI ! Teehee. Freaked out when i saw these. It tastes okay. But, nothing like Mak Jah's :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQF6O1ENdI/AAAAAAAAAyg/kAZiKchW1vs/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQF6O1ENdI/AAAAAAAAAyg/kAZiKchW1vs/s320/P25-08-09_18.10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373926753331066322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dendeng , woots ! This one's really yummy too ! It's the same stall where we bought chicken rendang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQF45j8tuI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/uhXGe6OUU3U/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.12%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQF45j8tuI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/uhXGe6OUU3U/s320/P25-08-09_18.12%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373926730442258146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Caramel ! :D Kak Tetty's fav. It was nice ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQEt6IdOFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/mCefEQO_ck4/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.19%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQEt6IdOFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/mCefEQO_ck4/s320/P25-08-09_18.19%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373925442105194578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's tons of other food, but i didn't pic of each and every one lah kan. Again, call me crazy for taking pics of some of the foooood ! Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, Taman Tun's Bazaar Ramadhan is freaking awesome ! And we're soooo going there again. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back, i've been staring to the sky, and realized how fine the clouds were. I just realize tht i love to stare at the clouds ! They're just so calming. The longer i stare at them, i have this tinglies in my tummy, and it certainly did remind me of Allah Almighty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pics i took !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQEs9FtiVI/AAAAAAAAAxA/pAfj3n5_N04/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQEs9FtiVI/AAAAAAAAAxA/pAfj3n5_N04/s320/P25-08-09_18.45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373925425719118162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pretty, aint it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQEsW1DuNI/AAAAAAAAAw4/qbYUDK33p44/s1600-h/P25-08-09_18.45%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpQEsW1DuNI/AAAAAAAAAw4/qbYUDK33p44/s320/P25-08-09_18.45%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373925415448721618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love this one ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Had an aweosome time buka-ing, haha. Then after tht Kak Tetty and I went to tarawih. And..&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;i spot mr. red and blue stripes ! hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think that's all for now. Till next time !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-1673772789812978182?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1673772789812978182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1673772789812978182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1673772789812978182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1673772789812978182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/cant-help-it-if-you-look-like-angel.html' title='Can&apos;t help it if you look like an angel'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpSMrY8w6wI/AAAAAAAAAzY/h0XkdZdzekk/s72-c/melisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1933594067028771327</id><published>2009-08-25T00:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T00:56:34.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You and I Both Love, What You and I Spoke OfH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpLFHhtoZuI/AAAAAAAAAwI/MEiI0xfE35Q/s1600-h/ramadan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpLFHhtoZuI/AAAAAAAAAwI/MEiI0xfE35Q/s320/ramadan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373574038505940706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Welcome back , Ramadhan :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heys ! :D&lt;br /&gt;I know, i know. I have not been updating, &amp;amp; for NO reason. Seriously, just too lazy and nothing interesting to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it has been 3 days, and i have not wished you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;To all my Muslim pals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Happy Ramadhan Al-Mubarak &lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;May the Holy month of Ramadhan brings you good health, happiness, and peace..&lt;br /&gt;Amin..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Going to Tarawih is fun :) Too bad i missed it yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I think i better make full use of Ramadhan this year, especially this one week of school hollies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;That's all for now i guess. Better hit the bed, or i'm gonna drag waking up for sahur tmrw. Oh, speaking of, Shamin's gonna prepare the meal for sahur tmrw ! Yeaayy :D She's gonna cook something .. um, sausagy? Hahaha, crapp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-1933594067028771327?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1933594067028771327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1933594067028771327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1933594067028771327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1933594067028771327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-and-i-both-love-what-you-and-i.html' title='You and I Both Love, What You and I Spoke OfH'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SpLFHhtoZuI/AAAAAAAAAwI/MEiI0xfE35Q/s72-c/ramadan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5715305568035384391</id><published>2009-08-16T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:37:52.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MELAWATI LIVE ! ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;was a major success !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking awesome !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5715305568035384391?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5715305568035384391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5715305568035384391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5715305568035384391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5715305568035384391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/melawati-live.html' title='MELAWATI LIVE ! ..'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6665240078491060240</id><published>2009-08-15T00:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:41:21.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day after tomorrow ! :o</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Heyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAWWD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I have NO fuhreaking idea on what to blog about. Just sick of not updating. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there's only ONE thing on my mind rite now :/ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thee&lt;/span&gt; day, what else rite. The Melawati Live (!) . But of course there's other stuffs tht's been running in my mind lately.., but i'll like to keep that to myself. Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Melawati Live (!) (i love writing this !) , Eli told me tht i'm gonna be the second performer. Is tht supposed to be good or baaaad ? :o I cant even think ! GAWWD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just reeeaaaally reeeeeaaaally reaaally hope i won't screw up :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if i do, embarras myself, leads to humiliation nation(!) , i'll just.. transfer to a new school !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. GAWWD it's midnight already, i should be sleeping. NEED to have enough rest. I tend to be out of breath when I sing. Well, duhh, i can't sing ! AAAHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay shiiiiit, i'm gonna change the topic or i'll get wayy overboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;GUESS WHAT ? hehe. since i skipped.. Um, skipped is not the right word. Since i couldn't make it (:P) to tuition just now, cuz i was so dizzy, i got a chance to watch this awesome series. It's an awesome Malay series, i shall say ! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; type of story, ehehe. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;never have the chance to watch it, since i have physics tuition on Friday night. So yeaah, i decided to follow this series ! It's been quite a while since i have this addiction to any series. Andd, i haven't been glued to the teevee lately, and this SUCKS. I still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;won't watch it on the teevee, but thank God for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;YouTube ! Wooots ! Just watched the first episode, looooveed it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh.. I just realised i didn't mention the name of this series, whatthehell(!) . It's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; NurKasih. LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SoWRyds3LpI/AAAAAAAAAvY/2hVGryvGL6s/s1600-h/anak%2Bhalal%2B061207%2B-%2Breemy%2Bishak.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SoWRyds3LpI/AAAAAAAAAvY/2hVGryvGL6s/s320/anak%2Bhalal%2B061207%2B-%2Breemy%2Bishak.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369858426861465234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hotttayyyh ! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And i'll alwayys call him Haidar, haha xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Psssssst, wish me luck, aite? Hope everything goes well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SoWSeNjGXCI/AAAAAAAAAvg/qnKlOwlpH1I/s1600-h/n703758726_424008_2652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SoWSeNjGXCI/AAAAAAAAAvg/qnKlOwlpH1I/s320/n703758726_424008_2652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369859178439793698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-6665240078491060240?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/6665240078491060240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=6665240078491060240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6665240078491060240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/6665240078491060240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-after-tomorrow-o.html' title='The day after tomorrow ! :o'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SoWRyds3LpI/AAAAAAAAAvY/2hVGryvGL6s/s72-c/anak%2Bhalal%2B061207%2B-%2Breemy%2Bishak.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-5001287312922019308</id><published>2009-08-11T22:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T22:48:49.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey loves ! A little quickie alrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;❤ School was fine. Oh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ILAINA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;❤ Skipped bm tuition, ssshh. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;❤ Had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hair cut&lt;/span&gt;, since my hair lost is unbearable. Freeeaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;❤ My hair is quite short :( Gaaaaaaah. Didn't really wanna cut it, just had to. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;❤ I'm sick of abang, wth is his problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;❤ Performance's in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !! :/ Agagagagaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;❤ I freaking want a pair of &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;boots&lt;/span&gt; !! Aaaaaaah !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SoGCTVsFXGI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/27XP0Zg6zEk/s1600-h/mms0019_yello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SoGCTVsFXGI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/27XP0Zg6zEk/s320/mms0019_yello.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368715499553512546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;❤ But, it has to be pre-ordered, so it takes time. Obviously can't have it before this Sunday. Geez, should've thought of this earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;❤ Hopefully i'm gonna hunt for a pair of boots after school tmrw? Or not.. :s&lt;br /&gt;❤ And.. something's not right :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's all for now. I think i'm miserable :0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ZULLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-5001287312922019308?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/5001287312922019308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=5001287312922019308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5001287312922019308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/5001287312922019308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-loves-little-quickie-alrite.html' title=''/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/SoGCTVsFXGI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/27XP0Zg6zEk/s72-c/mms0019_yello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-657203425189930072</id><published>2009-08-08T14:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:11:07.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0e3RWLTRI/AAAAAAAAAuo/zSq7gn7qaTs/s1600-h/MPPB_13403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 92px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0e3RWLTRI/AAAAAAAAAuo/zSq7gn7qaTs/s400/MPPB_13403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367480265793555730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there loves ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in the mood to blog.. But, just NEED to kill time. I'm currently watching the last episode of Ghost Season 2 at 8tv online. Gawwd, i still can't believe tht the one and only episode i missed on teevee, is the freaking LAST episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was watching it on Youtube at first, but then there's a few missing parts. So just had to watch it at 8tv online. Annd, it's freaaking slow ! Gaaaaah. The suspense is killing mee !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, by the time i finish blogging, i hope it has been fully downloaded(?), or whatever u call it. I h.a.t.e to watch it if it's like, tersekat-sekat. Haahaa. I suck  :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0e3pTmK8I/AAAAAAAAAu4/oJRf8LIhobY/s1600-h/ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0e3pTmK8I/AAAAAAAAAu4/oJRf8LIhobY/s400/ghost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367480272225184706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eza and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zac Imran&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gawwd, the chemistry between them is just so undeniable, and so so amazing !&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, a journalist, in love with a hott ghost :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0e3uMyUHI/AAAAAAAAAuw/88OXyKYeKdY/s1600-h/ghost+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0e3uMyUHI/AAAAAAAAAuw/88OXyKYeKdY/s400/ghost+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367480273538797682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The awesome three. Except for Harom, i don't quite like her :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and it was a lil creepy when i watched it yesterday, since it's almost one a.m already, and the lights are off. So watched Blogger Boy instead. I've missed a few episodes ! So need to catch up la. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0hX7kD0eI/AAAAAAAAAvI/EQXmDU-_mpQ/s1600-h/cast.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0hX7kD0eI/AAAAAAAAAvI/EQXmDU-_mpQ/s400/cast.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367483025905144290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I've bumped into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BB&lt;/span&gt; a lot of times, lately. Ahaha. Only a few ppl will understand what i'm talking about here :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite folks, tht's all for now !! Hope the last episode's done by now !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-657203425189930072?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/657203425189930072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=657203425189930072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/657203425189930072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/657203425189930072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/ghost.html' title='Boo !'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/Sn0e3RWLTRI/AAAAAAAAAuo/zSq7gn7qaTs/s72-c/MPPB_13403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-1115781574206488655</id><published>2009-08-03T17:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:23:59.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've found I'm scared to know, You're always on my mind..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyyyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after around 3o minutes , I managed to change my ear ring. Didn't intend to change it pun, just wanted to clean in it. But then, the ear ring just coudn't go through my ear ! Gaaaah so tension you knoww. Sigh.. Tried on other ear rings. Finnaallly, tried igim's, and dah boleh dah :D Oh at first there was lotsa bloooood :o Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much at schoolie today. Got my agama results, Alhamdulillah an "A". Surprisingly, i didn't flunk Chemistry, got a B :o Haahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod, did i tell you i'm gonna disect some eeky aminals(tommy's style!) on wednesday? Omgaaah. That would be frogs, rats/mice whatever, and fiiiish. Omgaaaah. And i don't even have a freaking lab code ! Hmm, wanna meet cikgu Sham tmrw, and ask her if there's ready stock. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten minutes to 1.10, Riffa and Raden were still doing add maths. I, on the other hand, have packed my bag =D Hehe. Then around 1.05, received a text frm mummy, saying that she'll be picking me up frm school. Well, abang, technically cuz mummy doesn't drive, but whatever. Anyways, mummy said she's picking me up because we're gonna have lunch. Was a liiiiil biiit dissapointed because didn't get to ride &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"the bus"&lt;/span&gt; back home. Hehehe. Anyways, went to Subang Jaya for lunch. Ahahaha. Dammit, should've called Rara ! Ah well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch went pusing2 as usual haha. Then reached home around 4 , and now here am I blogging. Oh , so i've been told that the charity concert has been postponed ! Which meaans, more time to find my bloody cable. GAWWWWD !! I'm starting to give up dah. I've been to e.v.e.r.y music shop around KL, e.g, yamaha melawati, yamaha curve, yamaha alamanda, bentley, guitar collection in sunway, some guitar shop in shah alam, menueto, just name it !! And not any one of this shop has my wire, or cable , or whateverrr. Goddamn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, hmmmph. Ignore that. I'm not sure what songs should i perform.. :o But one thing's for sure, Crazier is a must ! Hee. Just don't feel like performing You're Not Alone and The Climb.. :/ How eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I think that's all for now. Wanna mandiii, i feel so melekets. Yuck ! Haha. Aaah i have chem tuition toniiite :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerio !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : To Rara, get well soon rockstar ! x) Rock chick can't get sick for too long, aite? Hehe. Love yas !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo, u know u love meee x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11051482-1115781574206488655?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/1115781574206488655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=1115781574206488655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1115781574206488655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/1115781574206488655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/heyyyyy-d-finally-after-around-3o.html' title='I&apos;ve found I&apos;m scared to know, You&apos;re always on my mind..'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-3026251608553806619</id><published>2009-08-01T16:35:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T16:53:31.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You came along and you change everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey there girlfriendss ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just uploaded my cover of Taylor Swift's Crazier :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously in love with this song, hehe. Even when i was playing the guitar in class, my friends, like Ofie, said that she knew i wanted to play this song, again and again. Heeehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, enjoy this video !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; me, pls rate and comment, alrite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PLEAAAASEE PRETTY PLEEASSE ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;heehee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QuMRhZ8Kbms&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QuMRhZ8Kbms&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Alritey, gtg. Off to add maths tuition !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;, i'm going. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Xoxo, u know u love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;ZULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/11051482-3026251608553806619?l=zulaihashereen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/feeds/3026251608553806619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11051482&amp;postID=3026251608553806619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3026251608553806619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11051482/posts/default/3026251608553806619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulaihashereen.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-there-girlfriendss-ive-just.html' title='You came along and you change everything'/><author><name>zulaiha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NsFQdJ3m5Gc/R6lCaUbXRDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z_hX1x8fl5Y/S220/IMG_3037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11051482.post-6891738332272475100</id><published>2009-08-01T11:51:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T13:45:48.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been waiting all my life, for someone just like you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;Heyy loves !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? I went to Nik's blog just now, and there' this video of one Malay boy, he sang the Malay version Taylor Swifts Love Story. I have to say, not badd ! The lyrics la, nice BM. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i got interested, and watched his other vids. You knoww, he traslated the English songs to Malay, AND Malay songs to english. Interesting, huh ? For example, he did a cover of Faizal Tahir's Coba, and his version is Try, &amp;amp; Bunkface's Situasi to Situation. Hahahahaha ! Andd, most of his vid, ada video clip lagii tauu ! Haha, seriously, not badd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh in some of his vids, it looks like he's not in Malaysia. So.. I think, he's a Malaysian student studying abroad, and making full use of his time there, making video clips. Hahaha. Oh.. Btw, his voice x sedap laa, but okayla.. :/ AND, don't have high hopes, he's not good looking.. Heeehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, can't believe i'm blogging about him 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so here's the real deal. THIS is actually what i wanna blog about. I watched Freaky Friday yest nite, all time f
