<?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-16997564</id><updated>2011-07-12T05:47:33.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...thEy ThiNk tHey kNow...</title><subtitle type='html'>hey ya...thanks for browsing through my blog... im masita...im sixteen this year...im a fashion designer wannabe...currently studying in xinmin secondary school...taking my 'n' levels this year...hoping to study overseas after my 'o' levels...loves travelling...loves eating spagetthi and mint ice-cream...loves reading...loves listening to song by good charlotte,finch,rufio,the used,senses fail,matchbook romance n many more...Hilary Duff is my idol cuz she's done 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blog'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113732185732370766</id><published>2006-01-15T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T02:44:17.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>soOooo tired</title><content type='html'>on friday went out wif fadly n frens..i wanted to find some shirts..then on the way there very funny..we were walking at this shopping centre then alfee dared fadly to do something.. then fadly went to nature farm-( a shop selling all types of vitamins)-and asked the sales person whether they sell chicken wings...the sales person replied'ermm..i think u got the wrong shop'... then alfee go to a jewellry shop and ask for perfume..i cant stop laughing the whole way..then reach the shop n finally got my funeral for a friend shirt..too bad dun have hawthone heights.. i bought fadly underoath shirt as promised..the he wanted to buy a chain but he only have $2..he s such a sweet talker and ended lending him$10..at first the chain cost $15 n sweet talk the shop owner n ended up paying only $11....then yesterday went out wif my dear...so tired seh..before tat i went to damai sec to collect my busary..the ceremony soOoo boring seh..many people sleep..then meet him at city hall..he want to go peninsular to see some shirts..then got avenged sevenfold shirt but dun have size..actually he juz want to see nt buy ..then go other shop also dun have size..at last he buy..i also dunno why he buy cuz he said he dun want to buy..then walk to esplanande..sit there for like dunno how long..we walk off went it was drizzling..then it stop raining n we walk to suntec city..i was very hungry n want to buy some famous amos cookie but there dun have the shop..then he buy pretzel very nice seh..i want somemore!!..then dunno where to go...at last went to orchard.. then got sell shoes very nice..we thought it cost $29 bcuz they put there ' shoes $29..then we thought want to buy some other time then i saw the price tags..it cost more!!..then went to the heerens,went to hmv...then look at the posters..he wanted to buy then the ones he wanted dun have..then went home at 9..i reach home at 9.55 like tat..then i cook something to eat then sleep n today i woke up very late..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113732185732370766?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113732185732370766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Yay im updating after soOOoo lonG!!WohoO..!!!School was grEat!!Yes!!It's great cuz...firstly:she's not there....secondly:when she's not there i can spend time with my friends... thirdly:we decorate the classroom together as a class....the fun part was when we painted our hands to put our handprints on the noticeboards... it all happened when Kelvin started to put his paint covered hands on people arms.. i was laughing at the incident when...ismadi put green paint on my face n the rest was history...hehehe...wani so poor thing...fauzan bully her so bad..her hair all covered in orange paint...hehe...my uniform kene orange paint seh...then go home must quickly wash my uniform.the funny thing is i never wash clothes before i wash my blouse with shower gel...hehhe...now it smells nice...i think  i accidently hit my elbow on something hard juz now cuz it hurts so bad...apelah...i soOo clumsy...u know wat..??i hope she dun come 2morrow...perfect way to end the perfect week...i know...im so bad..hahah...but she treats me tat way tOo n im juz repaying her 'kindness'...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113705667345940623?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113705667345940623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113705667345940623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113705667345940623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113705667345940623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113604344742227439</id><published>2005-12-31T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T07:37:27.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>f</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out wif wanie juz now...its a great way to end the year...its 11.27 now...another 33min till new yr...i guess i'll spend the new yr at home tomorrow...rite now im doing my homework while waitin for my nails to dry...i bought black nail polish for 1 buck juz now...so cheap...should have bought a lot...i've been thinkin bought my new yrs resolution...so here it is...&lt;br /&gt;1)study like mad for o levels&lt;br /&gt;2)no more going out at night&lt;br /&gt;3)no relationships&lt;br /&gt;4)save money to perm my hair&lt;br /&gt;5)lose weight...(tis is on my list every but have never been achieved..haha)&lt;br /&gt;6)read more books cuz my english is suffering&lt;br /&gt;7)clean my room...(its a mess)&lt;br /&gt;8)be more serious bout things&lt;br /&gt;9)follow my heart&lt;br /&gt;10)i want to dye my hair charcoal black wif red highlights&lt;br /&gt;                                                                when school ends...&lt;br /&gt;                                                            11)be more understanding...&lt;br /&gt;     That is all tat i can think about for now...i know there's more...some are crappy i know...hahaha.....happy new year everybody!!!wohoo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113604344742227439?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113604344742227439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113604344742227439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113604344742227439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113604344742227439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/12/f.html' title='f'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113588122526080639</id><published>2005-12-30T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T10:33:45.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>TO ALL THOSE HATERS AT MY TAGBOARD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pls write ur real name.u afraid of wat.juz write lah or are u a coward then??or juz put ur webbie there so i know who u are.do u even have the right to call me a bitch??do u even know me or do i know u??why are so so emo at wat i write about.does it affect u??u know...i think u are so immature.put ur nick as EEEEE lah...anonymous lah...but u are the same person.u want people to see tat many people hate me is it??please lah..i think im nt the one jealous but u are jealous of me somehow.wat is it about me wearing contact lenses and acting cute??as far as  remember... im nt the type tat act cute...i dun talk much..i dun flirt..how can i be acting cute...anw..wat makes u think tat im jealous..im nt a jealous person..im nt even jealous when some girls flirt with my boyfriend..as for studies..i dun give a damn..im happy enough if i passed..i never did show off..not like some people who act like they know the ans but its wrong..some people juz cant accept the fact tat they are not always right..anw..i bet u want to know the reason why i hate her so much??..its bcuz there's this one time bout taking the malay o levels thingy.she didnt expect a stupid person like me to be choosen by the teacher to take o levels this yr..n indirectly she called me a flirt..since when do i flirt??i think its she who always flirt.in class she would sit facing the guys behind her and have her back facing the teacher..n she is such a control queen.she expects people to agree with her everytime..like wat movie to watch...wat time to meet...where to go...she always get her way... i  pity the people actually listens to her...one more thing..she says bad stuff behind people back n act nice in front of them...like for example...during remedial for o levels tis girl(i name her N) pakse her to sit together but she want to sit with her frens which is going to graduate 1 yr b4 her cuz she retain right..then behind N's back...she told us how N irritates her but they are actually close n always together..then...there's tis one teacher tat she always talk shit about but in front of the teacher she acts like an angel which totally disgust me..n she's always trying to become a teacher's pet..actin cute all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i have always kept this all to myself but then it wasnt worth it cuz people dun know the truth and accuse me anyhow...like calling me a bitch...which i am not...so pls...dun judge me anyhow...i dun wanna write anything regarding her in my blog but u people keeps talkin bout her...i hope this is the last time that i need to write bout her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113588122526080639?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113588122526080639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113588122526080639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113588122526080639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113588122526080639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113518197372402033</id><published>2005-12-21T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T08:19:33.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>arghhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ARgHHHhh!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How dare she!!!WTF!!U fugly byotch!!!u friggin bitch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;she should stick a stick in her own ass first!!Eh!!!KAu dengar sini eh cik kak!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AKu tak pernah carik gaduh ngan kau!!Yg kau melebih tu apesal!!Kau nak org pity kau for being my victim ke pe!!jgn nak act cute lah..menyampah aku!!aku dah try nak baik2 ngan kau tapi kau yg tak nak!!ANYWAYS!!kau ingat result kau bagus sangat ke??nie baru n levels lah..its small pieces!!abih dah nak action ngan aku!!WATEVA it is u still have to accept the fact that u were once a retainee my dear..So u still think u're all tat huh??BLEH BLAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey byotch cant u understand english??i said haterz should fuck off rite??so wat are u doing here???FUCK THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!&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/16997564-113518197372402033?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113518197372402033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113518197372402033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113518197372402033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113518197372402033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/12/arghhh.html' title='arghhh'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113501168876206842</id><published>2005-12-19T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T09:01:28.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YAY!!!i passed!!!now i can sleep soundly.i gt 6 points.yes!!!my mid yr i gt 8 points and prelims i gt 9.so it was a shock for me!!guess wat i get for english??..2!!yay!!i have not got a 2 for eng since sec 3!!n 3 for humanities.im lost for words.its my worst subject n the most difficult but i managed to get a 3.but...my science was depressing!!i gt a 4!!tats bad!!anyways...i was mostly happy bout my malay oral.i gt a distinction!!yup...instead of the usual merit..GOSH im so &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;FLABBERGASTED&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;there was happiness in the air after we receive the results..the atmosphere before that was depressing!!when they said 4 people failed everybody almost cried.in fact...the moment we step into the hall some people were already crying including me!!hahah..im so emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;after that they were &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HUGS n TEARS OF JOy&lt;/span&gt;!!...but im in a dilemma!!i didnt want to go to ITE at first but i feel like i want to go there now... should i go ITE or sec 5 n take my O levels!!!Someone PLEASE HELP ME!!wat do u think is best for me??&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/16997564-113501168876206842?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113501168876206842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113501168876206842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113501168876206842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113501168876206842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/12/yayi-passednow-i-can-sleep-soundly.html' title=''/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113501063889751724</id><published>2005-12-17T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T08:46:23.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; UNDER PRESSURE!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;everybody is expecting me to pass my N levels!!wat if i fail??wouldnt they be dissapointed.wouldnt i feel bad.i regret not studying!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i wish there's a time machine that can bring me back to the past!!i dun wanna retained cuz its embarrassing.i'll be a joke to them!!i seriously dun feel confident at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i need all the luck in the world!!so people wish me al the best!!my life gonnna end if i fail this!!&lt;strong&gt;ArGHHHhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/16997564-113501063889751724?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113501063889751724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113501063889751724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113501063889751724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113501063889751724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-under-pressureeverybody-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113501024562576137</id><published>2005-12-16T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T08:37:25.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>old mates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/Picture%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/Picture%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buskers in the making&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/Picture%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/Picture%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets give nasri the directory so he wont get lost again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;juz now best seh!!met my pri sch classmate at my pri sch teacher house for a christmas gathering.me n nasri were not aware tat we were supposed to bring a gift n azizi didnt bought one too..so...we went to shop n save n bought a tin of oreo cookie tat cost $4.75.budget seh.but wat to do.its last minute.me n azizi onli paid $1 each.haha.nasri paid the rest and bought the gift wrapper.went we reach there we found out that it is actually a gift exchange.so...mr khoo had to find a way to make 2 more gifts.haha.then we had to pick a number from a box to see which gift we get.its like a lucky draw.i got a useless book nasri got a piggy bank n azizi got chocolates.nasri gave me his piggy bank cuz he didnt need it n azizi shared his chocolate.its good to be the only girl!!then on the way home on the train something funny happened.it was empty but when it reach orchard station...like tsunami seh..people rushing in wif their shopping bags.then i got squash!!i was listening to my mp3 then these 2 ladies sit on my left n right n were pushing me so that their friend can seat.i was sandwich between them.then ask me for directions over n over again.azizi was laughing away.i think i look funny.we decided to alight at kovan and snap some pictures.i lazy to upload cuz very slow lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113501024562576137?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113500868600341434</id><published>2005-12-15T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T08:11:26.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PicNiC!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/Picture%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/Picture%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kau nampak aper alfee??Tuu.pokok bulu ketiak!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/Picture%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px" height="151" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/Picture%20011.jpg" width="129" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Maner??AKu Tak nampak pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/Picture%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 2px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 3px" height="99" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/Picture%20010.jpg" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/Picture%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/Picture%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The Monkeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/Picture%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/Picture%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wackos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/Picture%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/Picture%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me n my sweety sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the beach again for a picnic.i swear im going there anymore cuz im seriously turning black!!but it was fun wif the wackos.there's this tree tat they called the pokok bulu ketiak.then alfee went crazy.he said "kalau bulan tak dekat langit bulan kat bawah pokok".does it even make sense??then..he asked..."korang tau asal langit tergantung.pasal its on a hanger!!"i couldnt help laughing!!he's weird.with his mohawk red hair he can become a clown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113500868600341434?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113500868600341434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113500868600341434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113500868600341434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113500868600341434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/12/picnic.html' title='PicNiC!!'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113449287157072207</id><published>2005-12-13T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T08:54:31.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay</title><content type='html'>yay!!im updating my blog.yesterday went to east coast.got really bad sunburn n a really awful tan.im turning black.useless sunblock!!but it was fun.firstly woke up at 8am.tats an improvement cuz during the holidays i always wake up at bout 12 noon.i took a long time to get ready so i was quite late meeting them.decided to take the cab but there was none in sight.i was so angry n my hair was in a complete mess bcuz of the wind.then they was 2 guys waiting for a cab in front of me too.they have waited longer then me.then i went in front of them and manage to get a cab.its my lucky day!!we the cab move pass them i could see that they were quite pissed off.hahah.then went to the beach.its supposed to be a family outing but my cuzzie bought his friends.there was azhar,azlan,tasnim..hmm...n i dun know the rest of their names.they cycle all the way to east coast!!at first i didnt really want to get myself wet.then they actually drag me n threw me into the water.WTF!!!the sea water damaged my hair and itches my skin!!i used a whole tube of conditioner n my hair is still dry n cant be combed!!Azhar very funny seh.we buried him in the sand and gave him sand boobs!!too bad we forgot to take pictures.he's such a joker n very goofy!!hahah.then my aunt embarrased me.she said to Azhar,"dier ni kakak jadi tak boleh tackle dier."GOD!!!!i was so embarassed seh.tats the worst thing that will happen if aunts tag along!!then we all got really hungry n my aunt blanja all 16 of us to mcdonalds!!i got home at 8pm and when straight to bed.so tired seh.N I DIDNT WATCH PROJECT RUNWAY!!!tat sucks.i've been waiting the whole week for yesterday's episode.ArgHH!! n today i missed TIRAMISU cuz i got home late!!i reach home exactly at 9pm n the show ended at 9pm!!!AAaaAArrRRGGGGHHHHhhh!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113449287157072207?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113449287157072207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113449287157072207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113449287157072207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113449287157072207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/12/yay_13.html' title='yay'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113414592492523769</id><published>2005-12-09T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T08:32:04.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>arghh!!i hate holidays!!!</title><content type='html'>i hate holidays!!!!!cuz i have nothing betta to do but stay at home and rot cuz im broke!!!i dun even have money to buy batteries for my mp3.tats how broke i am.im planning to exercise tomorrow!!cuz im getting fat.its time that i used my treadmill that is collecting dust in fadly's room.i wish i could sleep!!i cant sleep n im so tired!!everytime i sleep i would wake up with a splitting headache!!i think its bcuz im nervous bout my n levels result.GOD!!when are they releasing it cuz its drivin me nuts!!i have a very strong feelin that im going to fail!!i hope its not true.people pls wish me luck cuz i need it!!i almost finish my holiday homework and now i desperately need some books to read.im a bookworm!!i cant live without reading any books. i have read the da vinci code for bout 30 times during the holidays.this is wat i did today at home.i woke up at bout 1pm then brush my teeth.i didnt bathe till bout 6.30pm.gosh.tats gross but i dun care.i had a craving for spagethi so i cooked it.YES!!ME!!I CAN COOK!!luckily i bought parmesan cheese when we went grocery last week.after that i watched mtv.i watch mtv prom date,high school stories n pimp my ride!!then bout 5pm i watched the drama tat i have been watching the during holidays.its on suria n its called DIA.im hooked on that drama n there's this one character that is such a goldigger n willing to do anything to get wat she wants including killin the guy's mom.she's so bad!!i cant wait for the next episode on monday.GOD!!...want am i going to do tomorrow!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113414592492523769?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113414592492523769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113414592492523769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113414592492523769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113414592492523769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/12/arghhi-hate-holidays.html' title='arghh!!i hate holidays!!!'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113405748451534518</id><published>2005-12-08T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T07:58:04.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back!!</title><content type='html'>yay!!im updating my blog after so long.well..tats bcuz i was on vacation.i decided to change my blogskin cuz its gettin kinda boring.i've started doing my holiday homework but i think i should wait till the n levels result then i'll do my homework cuz i'll be wastin my time if i fail n go to ITE.when are we gettin the n levels result.i'm so scared of failin cuz i dun wanna go toITE.when i got home on monday,i received a letter saying tat i receive the bursary award!!yay!!im gettin 250 bucks!!tis is my 4th time gettin the bursary.im so happy!!im waitin for the cheque to arrive so i can go shopping!!wat can i say...im a shopaholic!!then juz know wanie ask me if i wanna go waxing wif her.i would like to but im broke rite know.anyway it sounds painful but she said it will be fun.then i told her tat i'll go when i have the cash.OMG..i can believe im going to do tat but i've already promised her.i really need to go to the library and borrow some books cuz im so damn bored at home.i cant go out cuz im broke!!everyday i sleep at 2 am and wake up at almost 3 pm,bathe and then eat and juz rot at home.im growing fatter bcuz i've been eating non-stop!!i seriously need to lose some weight or else i wouldn't be able to fit into my school uniform when school reopen!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113224671149310720</id><published>2005-11-18T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T08:58:31.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you should get a life too!!</title><content type='html'>wat the fuck!!dun tell me to get a life cuz i already have one.you should stop kissing people ass n get a life too..u are trying too hard to impress people but unfortunately they are still people like me that is not one bit impress wif u..asal slalu nak terase yang aku tulis pasal kau??kau ingat aku takder kerje lain ke aper??!!sebelum kau cakap pasal orang kau tengok diri kau dulu..saper yang menyibuk nie??aku yang kaypoh ke kau??u know...u are such a loser!!n u wont admit it!!u are so lame n pathetic to me..seriously i dun give a damn if u are more liked cuz i dun give a fucking care!!org sebenarnye kesian tengok kau terbantut kat kite nye level..so jgn nak step pandai pasal aku tak suker budak action ngan aku..kalau betul takpe ini tak...nak perasan je..cik kak oi!!!!jgn lah jeling2 nanti au korek mate kau baru tau..i juz hate it when u want people to listen to u..u are like a control queen..i bet tat u are burning inside cuz i refuse to listen to ur shit!!sorie lah cuz im not a follower..n lastly u should get a life too n stop thinking tat im trying so hard to hang around wif u cuz im not tat pathetic..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113224671149310720?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/113224671149310720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=113224671149310720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113224671149310720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/113224671149310720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-should-get-life-too.html' title='you should get a life too!!'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113042928730291268</id><published>2005-10-28T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T10:29:56.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>will the rain ever stop??</title><content type='html'>juz go n watch the premier of the movie sky high...i know tats kinda lame...but it was free anyway...wanie won 2 tickets n ask me 2 go wif her...we were wearin skool uniform n all the people kept lookin at us...very paisey...luckily got 2 other people wearin skool uniforms too...one guy is cute cute...if im nt wrong his name is kristopher...i saw his name tag n he is frm assumption english school...then in the movies i sat beside justin ang the perfect 10 dj...then the movie ended like bout 9 n it was raining heavily n it was cold..my stomach was grumbling cuz me n wanie ate popcorn n drink coke for breakfast...then we need to cross the road to take the bus but we must run a long distance in the rain...then tak jadi...then gt one tibs bus datang... we just boarded the bus without knowing where it goes to...then tat cute guy was sittin in front of us..wanie ask him where it goes 2..then he said woodlands..i freaked out cuz tats very far...then the guy was quite kind n ask us where we live...n told us the buses tat we can take...so kind of him...then at last turon kat chinatown n took the train home...then i took 101 to go home...saw a van on fire near hougang polyclinic...people in the bus was juz laughin like it was some kind of a joke...i wanted to call the fire brigade but forget the number...dalam bas pun bleh bau asap dier seh...then reach home wet...very wet...then at home no food...i bathe n then cook instant noodles...how pathetic...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-113015511845032184</id><published>2005-10-24T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T04:58:38.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>firstly..happy birthday dad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz now at skool mrs low very scary seh...she was talkin about people defaming teachers at blog n how these people will be dealt wif by the law...my heart stop 4 a second there...i was so nervous but i dun tink i've written anything nasty tat will hurt anyone...cuz they jolly well know its so true...luckily i didn't add the 'teachers' friendster account...kk...anyone who read my blog n tink tat they r offended pls inform me...n i'll delete it...enough bout this alreadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never update my blog yesterday cuz i went 2 my old house which was rented out...i was devastated 2 find tat the house didint look like wat it look like 3 yrs ago...a lot of furnitures were thrown away by the tenants...i was quite pissed off cuz there's a lot of memories of my late mum...i cant even find all my medal tat i receive during my pri sch days ...dunno why but i can feel tears welling up in my eyes when i step into the house...i guess i missed those old days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday my step mum n half bro came 2 singapore...my half bro,haikal is so cute n is learning how 2 walk...its very funny cuz he keep fallin...then yesterday my aunt ask me n my step mum whether we want to go to bazaar geylang on the eve of raya at 4 am n i was like WAT??i dun tink i can wake up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-113015511845032184?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' 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the black one..&lt;br /&gt;then i saw badrun collect derma...muker selamba aje...sesak seh geylang...then fadly also bought black baju n kene marah ngan my aunt...n i juz laugh...so funny seh my aunt...fad also mengamuk...then we breakfast at banquet...the lemon chicken rice very nice seh...then i bought pink baju kebaya..my aunt belanja cuz she doesnt like the black one..haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday i ask my maid to iron the baju then skali she ternampak got a tear on the pink baju...then ibu gt home then i tell her bout it...then she was like.."nanti lepas buka ikut ibu gi geylang nak gi tukar...nanti bleh beli kain langsir skali.."&lt;br /&gt;i was so lazy then i say.."alah...tak payah tukar lah...malas arh nak kluar...ajak fadly arh...."&lt;br /&gt;but fad was goin for 'terawih'...nampak sah bedek...then she want to go alone...kesian pulak then i ikut jugak...luckily can change the baju n i took green one instead of pink..haha...my aunt goin to blow up if she knows this..pink is juz not my colour...guess wat i was wearing when i go geylang yesterday...i wore this black skirt wif blue t-shirt n blue sweater...its so tak matching... cuz i no mood to dress up...i juz wear wat i can grab frm my wadrobe...then i bought this green necklace so can wear wif the green kebaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this morning i was awoken by my handphone...lke shit arh...tengah tido sedap2...but it my fault 4 putting my phone under my pillow yesterday...dunno wat i was tinkin by doing tat...vibration bukan main kuat...hafeez msg askin whether im goin wif them 4 breakfast...then i said no cuz i no money...sorie cuz i had to lie...they wouldn't want me there anyway so why lie to urself...without me there u guys can talk bout wateva u wan..hope u guys have fun...i used to follow them cuz of him...if he's going then im goin too...but then i noticed tat under the influence of tat bitch...he have fallen for another bitch...so fuck off...i have no other reason 4 following u guys..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112961711751394720?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/112961711751394720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=112961711751394720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112961711751394720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112961711751394720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/10/nottin-to-do.html' title='nottin to do.'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-112912664962455369</id><published>2005-10-12T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T07:17:29.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel bad..</title><content type='html'>My grandad passed away yesterday...i was neva close to him but i feel bad cuz i did not get the chance to meet him 4 the last time...its not tat i dun wanna meet him..its juz tat he lives in indonesia n how the heck am i going to go there myself...now my relatives on my mom side are angry at me 4 nt visitin them 4 so long...juz wanna tell them tat i still regard them as my family although my mom passed away...im still angry at my grandma though...she's the reason my mom's dead...i hate her!!!dun think at i'll forgive u...mayb everybody else forgive u but nt me...i dunno why but i juz feel lost these days...i miss my mom like crazy n life isn't tat great..im beginning 2 drift away from my frens n neva contact them 4 a long time...i juz feel like staying at home n reflect on myself cuz apparently some people dun like me n tat making me feel shitty everytime im in skool...to my frens...sorie 4 not hanging out wif u guys anymore...i juz wanna be alone at the moment...i feel like going to the esplanade alone 2morrow...the scenery there is calming...but then very weird seh go there alone...weekdays somemore...sure no people...haiz... lyfe juz sux...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112912664962455369?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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skool...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112895552839984147?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/112895552839984147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=112895552839984147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112895552839984147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112895552839984147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/10/yayn-levels-are-over.html' title='YaY!!!..N levels are over!!!!!!....'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-112786636846059950</id><published>2005-09-27T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T17:12:48.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my head hurts...</title><content type='html'>yay...2morrow no school...its our study break...but then very scary...exams coming soon...my head hurts a lot...then i took 3 panadol xtra but no difference duno why...then i decided to put some axe oil n it works...cannot sleep...juz now at school...cant take it anymore...all the disturbing are driving me mad...duno wat else to write...2morrow i update again...bubye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112786636846059950?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/112786636846059950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=112786636846059950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112786636846059950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112786636846059950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-head-hurts.html' title='my head hurts...'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-112773872046370788</id><published>2005-09-26T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T05:50:39.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so full...</title><content type='html'>Juz now miss priya n miss lim so good...treat us 2 kfc but then they ordered so much...cannot finish then bring home n give my sis...then wani gave me some cake...too full to eat...mayb 2morrow then i eat...then chat wif miss priya 4 a while...learn some new words from her...eg inexplicable which means cannot be explained...then saw this guy at the bus stop...i saw him at compass point yesterday workin at rotiboy then out of the blue wave goodbye to me...weirdo...i tink he is my ex schoolmate...i tink he from 4t2 or something...n the best thing today is there is no tuition...n wednesday until n levels no need go school....yay!!!!it is study break but then we all dun study at home lah...stupid school give us study break...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112773872046370788?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/112773872046370788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=112773872046370788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112773872046370788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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designer wannabe so im quite picky when it comes to clothes...then go all the way to compass point to eat...i wanted to go swensen but then im too full n we went to banquet instead to eat some snacks...then i go home...so tired out n my room stinks cuz my lil  brother have been smoking in my room...im so pissed off wif him...i tink i should move the computer in the livin room so that he wont thrash my room anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112765582208720810?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/112765582208720810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=112765582208720810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112765582208720810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112765582208720810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/09/so-tired.html' title='so tired...'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-112757169604216359</id><published>2005-09-24T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T07:21:46.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO FUCKED UP!!!!</title><content type='html'>Cam sial...babi...buto!!!!!!!!...my computer spoilt...all because of that freako... everything he touches spoil...luckily his dad repaired the computer for me...feel like slapping him...he should be lucky cuz i could control my anger or else...im so damn bored man...cannot play ps2 cuz i lost my need 4 speed game...if i found out who took it...that person is gonna pay....now everybody doing blog...then i must help my cuzzie do his blog....haiz...nak exam pun nak buat blog....budak2 skrang memang cam 2...wat the fuck am i writing about....do know wat else to write...im so lame!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112757169604216359?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/112757169604216359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=112757169604216359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112757169604216359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112757169604216359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/09/so-fucked-up.html' title='SO FUCKED UP!!!!'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-112745619952531948</id><published>2005-09-23T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T23:23:10.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinda Bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/m4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/m4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haiz...kinda bored...so i decided to take this sucky lookin bored face using the webcam...i finally found out the title of the song that i've been listenin on the radio...it is MAUREEN by FOUNTAINS OF WAYNE...u guys should listen to that song...its kinda catchy n nice to hear...schoool was borin like usual...luckily there is no physics today or i would die of boredom...this morning Mrs Low keep talking bout all the awards the school have gotten including the school excellence award...im kinda proud to be in that school...at least people know tat although im in normal acad stream doesnt mean we are stupid...but lots of people dun know my school...during english lesson,the malays guys was planning to book a chalet at pasir 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type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/09/kinda-bored.html' title='Kinda Bored...'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-112737862458179854</id><published>2005-09-22T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T01:44:26.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting over...</title><content type='html'>I've decided to start a new blog...All my previous blogs are never updated and i've already forgot the passwords and username...Haiz...I hope this new blog can last...I feel like i really need someone to talk to bout my problems but i dun feel good telling people bout it...So...I decided to blog it...Writng to me is a very painful process because we reveal our deepest thoughts,feelings and emotions and exposing our true self...It may seems like we are killing our courage while writing but it is really overcoming our breakdowns and anger...That is why i feel better after writing it down...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112737862458179854?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/feeds/112737862458179854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16997564&amp;postID=112737862458179854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112737862458179854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16997564/posts/default/112737862458179854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-my-own-time.blogspot.com/2005/09/starting-over.html' title='Starting over...'/><author><name>Tata.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10469838754871588008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qmzj2NNBq5k/SAH5BeOGYLI/AAAAAAAAACI/rZ-kvuhkNm4/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16997564.post-112738609754301200</id><published>2005-09-22T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T03:48:17.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MaLaY daNcE pHoTOs...</title><content type='html'>Dun really like malay dance at first but its quite fun...but i'll probably wont do it again...Look how stiff i am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 Clockwise from top: liyana,wani,me,jannah,suhaila n hazar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/FXCD0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/FXCD0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/1600/FXCD0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/1628/320/FXCD0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right&lt;br /&gt;Back Row:HazAr,SuhAiLa,JAnnAH&lt;br /&gt;Front Row:LiyAnA,Wani,ME...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16997564-112738609754301200?l=in-my-own-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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