<?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-1248257601522819028</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:47:50.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The One &amp; Only Me:)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-3819056866276600576</id><published>2010-05-31T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:10:49.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;GOODBYE BLOGGER, HELLO TUMBLR(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thegirl-nextdoor.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://www.thegirl-nextdoor.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&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/1248257601522819028-3819056866276600576?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3819056866276600576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/05/goodbye-blogger-hello-tumblr-www.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/3819056866276600576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/3819056866276600576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/05/goodbye-blogger-hello-tumblr-www.html' title=''/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-2466760054108921385</id><published>2010-05-24T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:36:08.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I hate that stupid teacher! Ccb, eh everytime you aim at me only! You mind your own fucking business can or not? Okay uh, you scold me already... then still must ask me stupid riddle questions? Eh, FUCK OFF LA. So what if i was being defiant? I wasn't gonna throw the table at your face right? Fine uh, maybe i admit i was at wrong. But, be more nicer la bitch. Smack your face then you know, muahahah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cb man, today just isn't my day.&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/1248257601522819028-2466760054108921385?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2466760054108921385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-hate-that-stupid-teacher-ccb-eh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2466760054108921385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2466760054108921385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-hate-that-stupid-teacher-ccb-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-4341361092118043249</id><published>2010-05-08T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:15:52.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[25]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I’ve been too fuckin’ kind lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I thought that helping, being nice to people was the right way to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Guess i was wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No one’s returning the kindess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No one seems to be helping me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;All of you are just thinking of your fuckin’ selves.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-4341361092118043249?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4341361092118043249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/05/25_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/4341361092118043249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/4341361092118043249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/05/25_08.html' title='[25]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-6216245053767399277</id><published>2010-05-06T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T04:45:43.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[24]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Hello, sorry for not updating for a veryvery long time. I have exams and alot of things recently happened within this short period of time. Whutever. Lets elab about todayz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Woke up, waited for the bus. Saw [insertname]. 3 TIMES IN A ROW ALREADY. MAIE GODD. (bagchi accent) Kk, then bused to school. Had English exam. Okok uh. Then 1hr plus break and has History Exam. Also okok uh. Then, after exam, went to Norhtpoint. Wanted to buy the berrylite but not enough money. Whutever. Then go mother place eat pizaa then go home. So far, i never really revise for tomorrows MT and Math. Idc la. MAIE GODD, i'm so bored. :D &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i want it to be 4 days in a row! Haha, k shush. Kk la, bye peeps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can we pretend that airplanes in the night skys are like shooting stars?&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/1248257601522819028-6216245053767399277?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6216245053767399277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/05/24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/6216245053767399277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/6216245053767399277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/05/24.html' title='[24]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-5046747048741071384</id><published>2010-04-29T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T03:25:00.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[23]</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yesterday[Wednesday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Morning, as usual. Bused to school with the Berry girls. Morning, had Mother Tongue. Esssh, teacher asked me one question then i just buat bodoh. Hahah, i know the answer but i don't know what to say. After that, had english. Very boring sia. Recessed then had IT ^^ . Mr Nat looks like Korean y'know. Hahah, then during IT, Shahirah keep pulling my [insertthing]. Fuck leh. Hahah, funny. Then i also pulled hers but no sound. Then spenser see like shockshock like that! Thenthen, had science and math. Boring! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;After school, went to Northpoint with my BerrySisters. I messaged Andi about something.. And he knew that was my number and that was me. -.- Then,walked around for a while then went to my mother's school. Then went back home and that was all about yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Today[Thursday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Woke up late. Morning, saw [insertname]. He was so hot sia! Omg, i missed him so much. Then he walked pass me. Then i called him and he went "Eh, SYAHEEDAAA!" Hahah, missed him. (: Went to school with Faz &amp;amp; Yani. Berries! :D Me and Faz wanted to be late but Yani don't want. -.- Hahah, so then we bused to school, and in the morning had science. During science, i was talking to Shahirah [beside me] then i realise everyone so quiet and Lampo staring at me. -.- Then he said "Finish?". Then i like buat bodoh like nothing happen. I actually wanted to laugh tho. HAHAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Then, had English. Again, it was boring. I hate studying and i wonder who in the world does. Kay, so then had recess. Then CME. Mrs Kaur like what only sia. Shoutshoutshout. Esssh. Then had Literature. I have to admit that i like literature. Sham always tell us stories... like very fun to hear. After that was math. BORING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Then Art. Ms Shidah so the pretty. Haha, i have to admit. And i think she looks like Victoria Beckham. Many people agrees. And i just realised that she pierced her tongue. It was kinda obvious. Whatever. Then at 2.10 had Mt Listening. Stupid radio spoil then our listening lag till 2.30. Wtf sia. Then 3.00 finish instead of 2.40. -.- Hahah, whatever. Alrites la, bye peeps. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-5046747048741071384?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5046747048741071384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5046747048741071384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5046747048741071384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/23.html' title='[23]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-5779075646695904175</id><published>2010-04-27T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T05:11:18.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[22]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Heyloh PEEPOL! Hahah,i like today. Morning, usual, bused to school with Faz &amp;amp; Yanaay. ;D Then first 2 periods had history. Then PE. Poor thing man, Izzah cried. Awwwww )': We are always there for you la. (: Then, recessed with Jayme and Shahirah cos' i wanted to eat the mee soto. So i bought the food first instead of changing cos' the Q is like, damn the long very fast. Okay, then had math, english. Had a goeography test. It's easy but i think i will fail. Then, CME sucks with the new teacher.&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blueberry's &lt;/span&gt;house with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Strawberry!&lt;/span&gt; ;D Hahah, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;BERRY SISTERS FOREVER. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hahah, funny la. But, as usual. My parents are so the annoying. Then took 811 to my mother's working place. Boring~ After that, my mother and i took a cab to sun plaza cos' she wanto go to the bank. When that was done,.. i was walking and suddenly i saw. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;[insertname]&lt;/span&gt; In fact ah, somehow i knew that, that was gonna happen. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464786750935967090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S9bSmKbMpXI/AAAAAAAAAEc/HvidDrG7yLY/s320/Syaheeda,faz,yani+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464786754928342034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S9bSmZTDdBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OYt1TS5XaNA/s320/Syaheeda,faz,yani+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464786768960986082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S9bSnNksm-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/eRf7pnv2Acw/s320/Syaheeda,faz,yani+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464786770705816834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S9bSnUEsnQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0CqhN-9C4Bw/s320/Syaheeda,faz,yani+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lol, that's all for today. And yes, i know i'm ugly. :D Okayla, bye peeps.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-5779075646695904175?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5779075646695904175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5779075646695904175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5779075646695904175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/22.html' title='[22]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S9bSmKbMpXI/AAAAAAAAAEc/HvidDrG7yLY/s72-c/Syaheeda,faz,yani+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-2950356993032577591</id><published>2010-04-26T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T06:23:57.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[21]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Helloh peepol. Okay, lets elaborate. Morning, woke up and bus-ed to school with Yani and Fazlyna. Hahah, funny la. Then first period, Mrs Bag came and talktalktalk. Then Lampo's lesson. Hahah, then math. Boringboringboring. Then recessed and after that had mother tongue. We had home econs in class. Spenser said beside me. -.-" Irritating sia he. Hahah, but funny. Then Fitris "thing" suddenly hit the side of the table then everyone laugh even the teacher. Hahahahhahah! Kayla, funny. Then after school, went to Woodland interchange. Followed Iffah &amp;amp; Yani. Then from there took bus 965 to Yishun. Went to mother's place. And i swear, that place is like, dirty to the coree sia! Ewww, i saw 3 huge, gigantic ants in the toilet and i wanna pee also so difficult. Fuck sia. Hahah, then bused to Sembawang Shopping centre banquet. I hate that chef there. He keeps looking at me and smilesmile. Like so gatal. Ewww. Then went home and here i am. Thank gosh i've already finished all my homework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To Faz&amp;amp;Yani : EH WATCH OUT TOMORROW! BRASTRAPPERS ;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; to [insertname &amp;amp; insertname], you people better back off our lives. Stop acting. And [insertname], you don’t step fierce. Don’t step bitchy. Just now, you threw shahirah’s correction tape on the table just cos’ we didn’t lent you. Fuck yeah bitch. You know no one likes you. So stop acting. Please eh, we never find fault, so don’t talk about us and back off…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss you so much, i really need you.&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/1248257601522819028-2950356993032577591?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2950356993032577591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2950356993032577591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2950356993032577591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/21.html' title='[21]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-6255668868638789958</id><published>2010-04-25T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T05:26:04.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[20]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Helloh world. Sorry for not posting yesterday. So i'm gonna first start off with what happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday[Saturday]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Boring day. Woke up, bathe, ate and at about 12+ went to bottle tree. We wanted to ride the duck but in turns out that the rides start at 6pm. So, -.-". Kay, then we drove to some clay place that was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GORGEOUS.&lt;/span&gt; Then around there, there was a goat farm so we went there. All the goats seem to be sleeping. Oh, and i bought &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REDBULL&lt;/span&gt; there. Hahah, weird, but it was my first time drinking. When i was younger, i always thought redbull was somesort of beer or something! Hahah! And yeah, it tasted great la. I likeeee it. ;D Then, went back home and did my homework and, yeah that was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today[Sunday]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Woke up, as usual. At about 1+, went to JB. Mother wanted to get her Avon things so we went to 'Larkin' [idk e' spelling]. Then went to MaryBrown to have lunch. And the food is not that nice uh. I still think &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;McD&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; is the best. So, then from there, shopped at the shops and then came home. I bought only one thing from JB. [wanna know, ask! ;D] Yeah la, spent most of our time there then now here i am. Luckily, i packed my bad and things all yesterday.. cos' right now, all i need is SLEEP! Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but i feel like tomorrow's gonna be exciting or something. Haha, i hope it would be ;D Okay la, bye peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;And yes, i do miss you. ):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464050058498938642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S9Q0lBPIFxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/olpMFO-Ns6w/s320/loveheartfont1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-6255668868638789958?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6255668868638789958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/6255668868638789958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/6255668868638789958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/20.html' title='[20]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S9Q0lBPIFxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/olpMFO-Ns6w/s72-c/loveheartfont1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-2913465944167348691</id><published>2010-04-23T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T05:20:42.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[19]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Woke up, and bus-ed to school with Yani &amp;amp; Fazlyna. Reach school then assemblied. First two periods, had history. Boring. Then had PE. Seriously, pissed off. Cb sia. Fuck la i tell you. Wanto play ball, why must in between us? Wah, i damn the angry man yesterday. Seriously. Haish, sometimes, i feel like people need to forgive and forget. In the face place, i didn't know what she did wrong! And then, Mr Daniel ask us go gym pump our muscles.. then i so funny go and say "eh, but i very muscular already eh!" HAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Whatever. Then had recess. Ate. Went back to class and had lessons. Blahblahblah.. like that only la. Boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then lastly had training. Pissed off sia. Oh and coach said i did improve. ^^ Then finish training, OH YEAH! I met &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;[insername]!!&lt;/span&gt; Omg, he even know my name. Wtf. Then bused home lor. That's all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Hahah, morning.. met up with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[insertname].&lt;/span&gt; Omg, i felt awkward. Then wait for Yani and Faz. Then got this bus passed me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[insertname].&lt;/span&gt; Then fitris, zikri all in the bus. Then when i went to school, they said &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[insertname]&lt;/span&gt; my [insertword]. What the fuck seh. Then class-ed and blahblah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;After school went to Orchard with my mum. Ate at swensens. Okay uh. Then go home and suffered of boredom. Lol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Bused to school as usual. Then met Mr Lam at in the bus! Haha, we at the bus-stop then he smiling smiling at us. Hahah! Then, first 2 periods is his lesson. I was so sleepy. Then English. Got this sombong teacher came to our class. Then recessed. After that lessons, boringboringboring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;After school, ;D I or "we" were damn daring. Teacher standing out of the classroom, and 3/4 of the class ran in a straight line at the back door. I felt like laughing the shit out of me. Hahahah! Teacher saw but we buat bodoh. HAHAH! Daring man we all. Then i go Causeway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Then, went back home ah.. boring. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Friday[today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Morning, bus-ed to school alone. Then, assemblied and had science for the first 2 periods. I swear, i wasn't listening to a single shit he's saying.. but i was daydreaming. Then MT, teacher never come but got relieve so i sat infront of Jayme. Then recessed ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;After recess had english. Teacher just collected our things and then bell go off. So fast. Had PC in hall. Got some councillor investiture thingy la. Boring la, my leg all cramp. After school ^^ . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I love the neoprints and i love laughing the shit out of me! Hahahah! Thank you so much! ;D&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/1248257601522819028-2913465944167348691?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2913465944167348691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2913465944167348691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2913465944167348691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/19.html' title='[19]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-4818246106051409569</id><published>2010-04-19T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T03:29:33.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[18]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8wrGo3vjwI/AAAAAAAAAEM/g5x4DoqoWBE/s1600/t316702431_48839_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461787841144000258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8wrGo3vjwI/AAAAAAAAAEM/g5x4DoqoWBE/s320/t316702431_48839_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Helloh ;D Today school was, okay. Haha, morning, bused to school with Fazlyna &amp;amp; Yani. I wanted to wait for the next bus cos i was hoping that [insertname] would be there soon since [insertname's] friend was there. ;D Haha, okay *shutup.* Oh, and Yani, i'll give you your chocolate tomorrow alright? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Assemblied and then had science practical. We had to heat up the bunsen burner. I was afraid that the fire would strike back or something... then when i wanted to pull the tube out of the gas pipe, my hand ter-kene the retort stand with the termomether. It almost fall sia! Then Faz saw and she laughed then i also laughed like hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Went back to class after the fucked up practical then had math. Mr Dinesh never come, i likeee.^^ Then chitchatted with Faz for a while and she told me something shocking. *One of our stars digs their nose and __________* HAHAHAH! I can't believe it. Shhhshshhhsshs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Recessed. After that had a veryveryvery bad gastric. Arggh. Then had MT. Lastly, went down to the kitchen to have home econs. Haha, Spenser and Zikri funny! Spenser keep saying Yi Xian muka cramp (which is true). Hahah, funny la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After school, i checked my phone and [insertname] texted me. In the end, never meet [insertname] at all but i bused to Causeway Point with Yani and Iffah. Went to library and talk then iffah's primary school friends came. When i reached causeway, i had a terrible gastric pain and i didn't really had the mood to do anything. So i was like -.- all the way. Oh, and i saw Haneesa and beat her hard. Actually, i could beat her harder but she was sorta far from me then it became weird. Hahah. Then trained back home with Yani. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And now, here i am. Yeah, so that was all for today. Tomorrow, got 2.4km retest -.- and floorball training. Can mati i tell you. Kay la, bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-4818246106051409569?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4818246106051409569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/4818246106051409569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/4818246106051409569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/18.html' title='[18]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8wrGo3vjwI/AAAAAAAAAEM/g5x4DoqoWBE/s72-c/t316702431_48839_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-7910226927629845698</id><published>2010-04-18T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T02:06:59.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[17]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8q-KM7URpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m05086qojSQ/s1600/funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461386580618135186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8q-KM7URpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m05086qojSQ/s320/funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Helloh. Boring day today, as usual. Woke up, bathed, ate breakfast and did my homework for a while. And i also watched "&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Santau".&lt;/span&gt; It's awesome and i love it. Scary but nice. And now, here i am. See, how fuckingzx boring my life is. And see the quote up there, haha, cute right? I found it at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;photobucket&lt;/span&gt;. Ooh, and there's science practical tomorrow. Err, i don't really give a damn, but i would just like to say &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GOOD LUCK&lt;/span&gt; to everyone that's taking the practical tommorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I hate seeing myself being like this. Like somesort of &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;mute person.&lt;/span&gt; I wanto change. I hate this year. No one's been here to help me. Fuck my life. I miss last year. I regret not treasuring the times i had with em'. I regret everything. I want to go back to Canberra Primary. I miss all of em' too much. I like Canberra Sec too, but, there's just something that makes me miss my Primary school so much. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss Fitria, Syakirah, and the rest of them.&lt;/span&gt; I missed how me and &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Gervaise&lt;/span&gt; was so close last time. I missed how the guys in my class were always joking around. I miss Mdm Lee. I miss her teaching me. I miss &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Juda, Jason, Brennen&lt;/span&gt; and all of them. I miss when Mdm Lee would shout and shout at the class and i would be laughing. I miss how the clowns in my class would make Mdm Lee angry. I miss everyone of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Excellence 5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I hate the &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;'new'&lt;/span&gt; me. I hate the fact that i'm quiet with my friends now. I hate it when i don't fight back. I hate some of the teachers here. I hate everything about me now. I hate being the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;vice-chairperson.&lt;/span&gt; I hate being &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;insecure all the time.&lt;/span&gt; I hate it that i've became a &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;'mute' &lt;/span&gt;person and don't stand up for myself and my friends. I hate the new me. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I've not completely changed but i still hate the fact that part of me is changing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;My life is just so fucked up. I don't even know what the fuck i'm typing about right now! Eh, if you think i'm acting or whatever eyh, let me tell you this. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Shut the fuck up cos, this is my blog, i say what i wanto say. You want, you read. If not, then just fuck off! And this is my life. You have no rights to judge about me. I know, i'm not perfect, &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;SO ARE YOU.&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/1248257601522819028-7910226927629845698?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7910226927629845698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/7910226927629845698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/7910226927629845698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/17.html' title='[17]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8q-KM7URpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m05086qojSQ/s72-c/funny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-1596371711560645241</id><published>2010-04-17T03:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T03:57:48.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[16]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8mT_1ucP9I/AAAAAAAAADs/MXdkajMYMKE/s1600/100_1274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461058748126347218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8mT_1ucP9I/AAAAAAAAADs/MXdkajMYMKE/s320/100_1274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Today, went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orchard&lt;/span&gt; in the morning. Went with my beloved annoying little brat brother:D Didn't buy anything cos of my brother. My mom said she would bring me there again, next week on my birthday. Oh &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Birthday Is Coming In 4 More Days! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I hope that it wouldn't be a boring one like last year. I even forgot what i did or where i went for my birthday last year. Then, looked around for a while and then went to &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Northpoint.&lt;/span&gt; Then went back home and watched tv. &amp;amp; now, here i am. Nothing much to elaborate about tho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And for yesterday, i feel terrible. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I sounded like somesort of drunk biatch or something.&lt;/span&gt; I'm really sorry for being a real&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; weirdo&lt;/span&gt; yesterday... i didn't know what i was thinking. And yeah, i am a really &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hot-tempered crazy person.&lt;/span&gt; ;D I wanto change for the better. But it's not easy. I won't throw my temper at people but somehow, at myself. Well, i do show my temper but never to my friends. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can't afford to lose any of them. Every single one of them, means a lot to me. ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So please forgive me, if you think i have hurt you. Cos, all i really wanted was the best for you.&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/1248257601522819028-1596371711560645241?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1596371711560645241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/1596371711560645241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/1596371711560645241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/16.html' title='[16]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8mT_1ucP9I/AAAAAAAAADs/MXdkajMYMKE/s72-c/100_1274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-5076342910830788890</id><published>2010-04-16T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T04:02:52.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[15]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8mVRma95hI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DUTjdUULGDk/s1600/bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461060152767407634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8mVRma95hI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DUTjdUULGDk/s320/bb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wow! I'm pissing off mahn. That guy's a real bastard i tell ya. Fuck him.. How dare he... WALAOOO!!!!! Why suddenly i damn pissed off and angry ahh? Haish to [mygreatfriend]: I'm so sorry kay? I didn't know i would be so angry cos of what he said [indirectly to you]. Haiya, good luck next time and i hope you'll find someone better. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-5076342910830788890?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5076342910830788890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5076342910830788890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5076342910830788890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/15.html' title='[15]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8mVRma95hI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DUTjdUULGDk/s72-c/bb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-2929223159809614814</id><published>2010-04-16T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T03:58:26.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[14]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I never had a dream come true, till the day that i found you. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even though i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that i’ve moved on&lt;/span&gt; you’ll always be my baby. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461056229899024322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8mRtQmQt8I/AAAAAAAAADk/j9sPD-pa8rw/s320/colorsplashtutorialquadballoon250x2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Awesome day la today. (: Morning, first two periods was science. I swear, i could sleep. Mr Lam talk and talk and talk non-stop. Then, after that had chinese. And guess what? Two chinese instructors/teachers came to teach us how to play chinese chess. I was like, what the fuck mahn. Who in the world is interested to play some stupid game? At that point of time, i think i'd rather listen to Lams' boring talk instead of this. Cos in the first place, he speak damn the fast &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i have no idea what the fuck he is talking about.&lt;/span&gt; Secondly, &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;CHINESE CHESS? &lt;/span&gt;I already hate chinese damn much and the 'chess' would make it worse. -.-" Haha! Lol, then was recess. After recess had english... as usual, Ms Suba nagnagnag at those who never bring/do work. The had pastoral care. ^^ Haha, i likeee. Today PC is about &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'Relationships'.&lt;/span&gt; Who wouldn't like right? ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;After school, went to Causeway with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Iffah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yani.&lt;/span&gt; (: Thanks so much for making my day and for inviting me out. Haha, very funny la. First went to library, did all the homework. And thanks &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;iffah&lt;/span&gt; for giving us the answers. I owe you. ;) Then went to MacD. Lastly, we all went back. I took the train back with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yani&lt;/span&gt; and stopped at Yishun. Went to my mother's working place. And now, here i am. Oh, and please please do check out my tumblr! And tag me there too. [if there's a tagboard] Andand, yesterday night i chatted with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[insertname]. [insertname]&lt;/span&gt; damn nice but.. aiyah, i don't know la. Okaay, bye peeps! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-2929223159809614814?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2929223159809614814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2929223159809614814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2929223159809614814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/14.html' title='[14]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S8mRtQmQt8I/AAAAAAAAADk/j9sPD-pa8rw/s72-c/colorsplashtutorialquadballoon250x2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-2885607815795145069</id><published>2010-04-15T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T03:56:59.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[13]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Helloh. Woke up in the morning at about 9+ did the stupid E-learning. Did Science, Art, History, Cme. Mostly anyhow do. Aiyah, who cares right? Then yesterday i did the literature already. I printed out math and english. Math SUPER DUPER ANNOYING. I was totally lost. _l_ English, i still havent finish. After all the e-learning thingy, went to mom's working place. We planned to go to Orchard after she finished her work. But it rained like DAMN HEAVY. I felt like for all my 13 years, i didn't seen that sort of rain. So went back home and here i am. Super hungry right now. Later, i'll just chiong thru my English.. i seriously don't give a damn laa. Since yesterday i feel kinda giddy. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And Yani, I will bring the math okaays?&lt;/span&gt; Hahah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I hope that tomorrow would rain as heavy as today. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-2885607815795145069?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2885607815795145069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2885607815795145069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2885607815795145069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/13.html' title='[13]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-2199604524087587400</id><published>2010-04-14T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T03:38:28.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[12]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Currently:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pissing off.&lt;/span&gt; I didn't go to school today. Since Monday, i felt a sharp pain at my throat. &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;As usual, no one would understand my pain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sometimes, i feel like just letting every single shit i feel i'm going thru, out. &lt;/span&gt;Seriously. Haiya, whatever la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Morning, waited at the bus-stop with yani for bus to come. Then i saw [insertname]. I know [insertname] looked at me. Haiya, i don't care already la. [But i'm still caring -.-] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;There was no well being run. So went straight to class and teacher blahblahblah. After that, had science, then math. Then like that only... After school, went to my mother's centre. Bored but atleast i completed all my homework there. Felt damn satisfied. Oh, and when i was having lunch there, [ate Bee Hoon] i felt like i swallowed something sharp. Up till now, i could still feel it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bused to school. Had history in the morning(boring). Then, had PE. Failed my 2.4km. So fucked up i tell you. I just felt pissed off. Did i mention that i get damn angry easily for no reason? Argghh. Then lessons continued after that. After school, went to Sun Plaza with Fazlyna, Yani and Sajidah. I didn't go for training cos i had headache. So walked back home and felt pissed off again. -.- I think i've got some anger issues, or maybe not. But most of the times, i really control myself. In fact, all the time, cos i don't wanna be a monster anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;Never go school. I wanna go to the doctor and check my bloody throat. But now, i feel like the pain is gone and i feel a little giddy. Great right? I told myself that i didn't wanna skip school anymore. Whatever. Watched TV all day long and did my homework. ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I hate being in this school sometimes. How i wish &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Fitria&lt;/span&gt; was beside me all along. I guess only she would understand my pain. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;~Whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you don't know what i'm feeling, then just shut up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-2199604524087587400?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2199604524087587400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/currently-pissing-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2199604524087587400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2199604524087587400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/currently-pissing-off.html' title='[12]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-1353447542592563182</id><published>2010-04-03T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T01:23:29.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[11]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;YESTERDAY♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday, had a great time with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAMILY.&lt;/span&gt; (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thursday evening, went to cousin's house &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[insyeerah]&lt;/span&gt; and slept there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, i gotta admit that she talks &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; but i still love her. ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday morning, went to causeway with insyeerah, had breakfast at mac, then walk around till about 12+. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then went back to her house, get ready and at about 2.30, we left the house and went to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Orchid Country Club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I went there with, my mother, grandmother, maid, brother, 2 aunties, 1 uncle, 5 cousins.&lt;/span&gt; Nyahahahaha! xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't win in any of the games tho, but i had fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that, went to &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Sakura&lt;/span&gt; to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For some reasons, i just love that place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It could either be that at times, the food are delicious, or at times, the waiters are &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that, i was soooo damn exhausted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So we went back home and reached at about 8[?] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slept at about 11+ last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woke up in the morning, bathed, did my homework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And i wanto say sorry to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥Fazlyna&lt;/span&gt;, for not going to her birthday party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've explained to her and am happy that she understands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY ADVANCED BIRTHDAY FAZLYNAAAAA! ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And i try my best to help you kay? (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now, my aunty from australia is here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also never really layan her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Instead i'm blogging, duh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't wait to collect my &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;new spectacles tomorrow! ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And, if i can get some of the bowling pictures from my aunt, i'll try to upload it aites? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright, i still need to finish up with my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;science, &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;home econs&lt;/span&gt; project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kayy, bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-1353447542592563182?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1353447542592563182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/1353447542592563182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/1353447542592563182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/11.html' title='[11]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-5578664420698340601</id><published>2010-04-01T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T01:50:29.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[10]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heys, finally updated my blog. Thanks again to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yani&lt;/span&gt; for helping me paste the code. Mostly, i edited it by myself. :D Kay, so today i never go to school. Haishshssx, i really got no mood. In the morning, woke up and told myself to just go and see what happen, but i was like so half hearted. I just don't feel like i'm being myself. I don't know why but if you think i'm over acting or whatever, then tell. Woke up and bathe. Then decided not to go to school, so i read a book after that. Oh and now, i realise that i'm becoming more "nerd-ier"! Seriously, i also don't know why suddenly i'm so hardworking! Nyahaha, wierd. Then at about 11, went to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aries.&lt;/span&gt; Bought a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;PROPER&lt;/span&gt; stud. On the way back home, i saw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Arinah.&lt;/span&gt; Hehes, i miss her so much! I go home, help my grandmother cos she is cooking for people. Then walk around... do nothing... then here i am. Lols, i'm so bored and i'm &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;DYING!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm kinda afraid on Monday. Cos i'll be having my home econs practical exam and will be cooking fried rice. In fact, almost everyone will be cooking that. Oh, and i've still got the home econs project to do. So many things more lehh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Butttt.. i'm looking forward to tomorrow's bowling with my cousins and &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;FAZLYNA's BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt; Hehees, can't wait! Hehehe, kaay larhs. &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/1248257601522819028-5578664420698340601?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5578664420698340601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5578664420698340601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5578664420698340601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/10.html' title='[10]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-1738604372295791468</id><published>2010-03-31T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T02:33:55.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[9]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thanks,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;♥Yani &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;for updating my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love you too! ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Okay, so today bus-ed to school with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yani &amp;amp; Fazlyna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In the morning, had Mother tongue. I failed my spelling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;[as usual] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then i give my chinese teacher my report card. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh, and yesterday Mrs Bagchi scold me.&lt;/span&gt; Cb ahh! I told her that my report card don't have my chinese marks. Then she shout and shout and blah and blah and say why i never check the paper properly. Of course i can't check properly when everyone around me is crowding and snatching for it! Then just now, i gave it to my chinese teacher and she said sorry. See! Atleast she is understanding. It's the school's fault or printing it wrongly. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then, had English. I was so the boredzx. Must don't know do somesort of book review and then newspaper activity. Full of shit only larhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I hate [insertname] &amp;amp; [insertname] from my class! Act like teachers pet onyy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Whatever~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Recessed then after that was IT but don't have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And Mr Lam also never come. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; After Mr Nat left, a malay teacher came. I think his name is Mr Ismail. I not sure larhs. Then he was there to relieve us, so the class was &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;damn quiet&lt;/span&gt;. Then, when i turned around, i saw almost everyone sleeping. Nyahaha! The class so quiet, of coz lurh sleepy. Then got math.. we all must go in groups. So &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;me, shahirah, javier and michael&lt;/span&gt; in a group. Malas wanna elaborate cos nothing much happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then after school, took the bus back home and here i am. I think i still got my science homework to do.. &amp;amp; home econs project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't feel like doing to school tomorrow. I just feel like something's wrong. Like i said, it's okay if i walk alone. Heyh, but i got feelings too you know... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;31 March 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-1738604372295791468?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1738604372295791468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/thanks-yani-for-updating-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/1738604372295791468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/1738604372295791468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/thanks-yani-for-updating-my-blog.html' title='[9]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-861155717189292886</id><published>2010-03-20T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T02:23:33.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[8]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S6WqmR7GGMI/AAAAAAAAADc/y6uvEOSDYB0/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450950498624870594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S6WqmR7GGMI/AAAAAAAAADc/y6uvEOSDYB0/s320/Image034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;` Azriyani &lt;/span&gt;Here :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updating for this&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt; Lazy-ass &lt;/span&gt;friend of mine .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I blog about ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Hmmm .&lt;br /&gt;How we got to know each other ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Haha .&lt;br /&gt;I got to know her through&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt; Twitter&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin msged me &amp;amp; said that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;she&lt;br /&gt;had a friend whom is schooling at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;Canberra Secondary&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; is also in &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;1N1 &lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;So , Yeah . That's how we kinda got to&lt;br /&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;each other . &amp;amp; Believe me ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; her &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;veryvery&lt;/span&gt; much :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;So if you &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt; her , I'll &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;hunt &lt;/span&gt;you down .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha , Okay that's all (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1248257601522819028-861155717189292886?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/861155717189292886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/azriyani-here-d-updating-for-this-lazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/861155717189292886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/861155717189292886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/azriyani-here-d-updating-for-this-lazy.html' title='[8]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SZ9ig875t10/S6WqmR7GGMI/AAAAAAAAADc/y6uvEOSDYB0/s72-c/Image034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-7023533170501861423</id><published>2010-03-04T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T03:43:32.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit you [7]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, so i've just found out that i'm the new &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;vice chairman&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gosh, i really &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;HATE &lt;/span&gt;doing all this stuff. Yeahs, so i didn't go to school today. After &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;breakfast&lt;/span&gt;, went to sun plaza with my maid, brother and nenek. So boring. Then, went home for a while and went back to sun plaza MRT. Waited for &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yani&lt;/span&gt; for about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20 minutes(?)&lt;/span&gt; I don't know. Then suddenly, got this &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;pastamania &lt;/span&gt;guy who was smoking turned and smile at me. I was damn afraid, i just ignored him like i didn't seen anything. Siao uhr that &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;dumbo&lt;/span&gt;. Then &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yani&lt;/span&gt; came. She gave me just the geography file with 2 english worksheets inside it. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I thought there were like tons of homework or something! xD&lt;/span&gt; Came home used comp for a while. While using, it ter-off[ed] by itself. So i decided to send my bro to school. So cute seyh the &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tiny winy&lt;/span&gt; children there&lt;/span&gt;. Heeehes.:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, here i am now. And bytheway, i've just created a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt;. Please do check it out.^.^ It's at the "link" section in this blog. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But i will still be posting the most on blogger. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, well, i thought of changing the blogskin and all. But i would just take alot of time and i'm afraid that when halfway i updating, my computer ter-off again. It's gonna' cause me a whole lot of trouble. -.- Later &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;MAYBE&lt;/span&gt; i'll be going to Kinokuniya[sp?] I really wanna' check out the book that my literature teacher told me. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"The Tibetan Book Of The Dead".&lt;/span&gt; I don't know why, but that time when he was talking to us about the book, he told us not to buy it O.O weird. Anyways, he said that the book is a few thousand plus year old book ad it cost about 40-50 dollars. Hmmm, maybe i can afford to buy it. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, got CA1. My first CA for secondary school. So exciting^^ &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am in no mood for CA's. Haish, i've gotta go yeah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bye peepol. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;5 March 2010&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/1248257601522819028-7023533170501861423?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7023533170501861423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/shit-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/7023533170501861423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/7023533170501861423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/shit-you.html' title='Shit you [7]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-5005540183235088512</id><published>2010-03-04T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:07:10.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun? [6]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heyys. Kay, so i didn't go to school for so far 2 days. I was sick lor. Kaykay, lets &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;elaborate&lt;/span&gt;. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;First period had well-being run. While we were walking to the field, there was a cute little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;froggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Heeehes. Kay, then run run run. Marcus told me i was the number 8th girl to reach.&lt;/span&gt; Lol, unbelievable right? &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;After that science. Boring, as usual.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Then got math. Forgot what we&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;did. Lol! Then got recess. After recess had mother tongue.&lt;/span&gt; We actually had chinese exam on Tuesday and i didn't even know it! Stupid right me? I know. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;foｮt face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As usual, rode the bus with &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yani&lt;/span&gt;. She was a little late, i guess. But still reached school on time. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Assemblied and i &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;found out that i have to go for some stupid interview(?)&lt;/span&gt; Naahh! I don't want. ;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then first two periods had History. I can sleep, i tell ya'. So boring leh. Mrs Bagchi really needs to make the lessons more interesting. I kinda like the way she speaks, but i don't understand her. O.O I like the &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"confidence"&lt;/span&gt; she has. Heehes :D After that was PE. Ms Ong didn't came. Then the other male teacher, i think Mr Tan came and took over our class. Before we played the games, did a short run to the temple. Lol, i didn't run tho. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then recess, something happened. -.-" Haish, nevermind. Shouldn't be so careless. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When all the lessons ended, i got my chinese exam. I so stupid seyyh! Never learn the textbook things. Haiyo, confirm fail one la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then, after everything over, has training. I was so pissed off. Haish, we didn't use to be like this. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Coach praised the B division juniors. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I know why she praised me&lt;/span&gt;. I know what i did that made her praise me. Even though 2 goals got in cos' of me, i know i did my best. Thus we didn't have a keeper. ^^ Nevermind~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Didn't go to school.&lt;/span&gt; Was feeling sick laa. I hate being sick. But, atleast not so bad uh. Just got a &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;cold/flu&lt;/span&gt;. So, i woke up, feeling sick. Told my mum that i didn't wanna go to school. She allowed. ;D Then i couldn't sleep so i just stayed awake and did nothing. Then, the day went on like that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Woke up and didn't go school again. In the afternoon like that, went to doctor. Took medicine and MC from her. Kay, so its 9:36pm now and my room's &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;freezing cold&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone's fighting. I really really want all this to stop. Let's just say sorry. Everyone was at fault. Pleasee, just say sorry, from our hearts. Seriously, that's the best idea i could think of. That's the only way. Please laa people. Stop all this things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PLEASEEEEEE LAAAAAAAHHHH!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;-.-""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;4 March 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/p&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/1248257601522819028-5005540183235088512?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5005540183235088512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/heyys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5005540183235088512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5005540183235088512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/heyys.html' title='Fun? [6]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-5727005425880475066</id><published>2010-02-23T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:01:18.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad life [5]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Not in the mood to post... just gonna do a short one. SO MANY things have happened lately. I'm not supporting anyone. I love both of ya. Please, do understand. I can die, just by doing this. SERIOUSLY. That's mainly the reason why i don't have the mood to go to school just now and i was too tired. Pleasee, don't lose your trust in me. (if you are) I wish, i was never in this fucking school. Goshh. I can't take it anymore! I'm too fuckin' stressed. Don't treat me like dogs. (referring to the one in my class) &amp;amp; i ain't your fucking maid! Geddit? Haishh, i'm feeling hurt. Don't feel like going to school tomorrow. But my mum's gonna start to question me. Girl, i really ♥ you. Please talk to me. Don't be mad at me. Pleaseee, i'm begging you. (: Oooo, &amp;amp; i so need a fuckin' pierce, i tell ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                                                                                   Oooo, &amp;amp; karma is taking it's action. _I_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                                                                                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;23rd February2010&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/1248257601522819028-5727005425880475066?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5727005425880475066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/not-in-mood-to-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5727005425880475066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5727005425880475066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/not-in-mood-to-post.html' title='Sad life [5]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-4026032317917719103</id><published>2010-02-16T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:02:02.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooohoo, first game played for me:D [4]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I actually didn't feel like blogging but suddenly, i wanted to. :\ Kay, last Friday, got Chinese New Year celebration in the hall. At about 11.40, left the hall &amp;amp; went to to canteen to have lunch cause got tournament. We went to Bukit Merah Sec &amp;amp; played there. Then, i saw my last year coach. Heheh, i don't know if he saw me or not. We were playing with North View Sec. Saw Asiah there. Before the match, we practiced &amp;amp; all uh. During the third period, 1min + before the game end, coach ask me to play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me: *daydreaming mood*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ika: *steps out of the rink(?)* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Coach: "Syaheeda get in!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;was freaking nervous &amp;amp; lost. Everything like so blur. Stupid ahh me, daydream. Hehhee. Coach say she put me as reserve. So i thought, most likely, i wont play. But i did. Nevermind, at least i get to experience the game for 1min +. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At least, we won. 9-1&lt;/span&gt;. Coach keep scolding us, she say we never play properly &amp;amp; so on. Haiyaa, at least we won lehh. Then, after the match, went to Mac with ika &amp;amp; idah. Funneyh, i tell you. Malas wanna elaboratee. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Just now, went to Causewaypoint. Bought a new bag. Luckily i've done most of my homework. I'm only left with Geography &amp;amp; Home Econs. I don't think need to pass up tomorrow uh. Tomorrow got match. I think it's our last one. I'm not sure. Will be against Northland. I don't what to say. I don't know why, but i can't wait for tomorrow. Lol! I know i won't be playing tho. It's okay. Kk, will try to blog again soon. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1248257601522819028-4026032317917719103?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4026032317917719103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-actually-didnt-feel-like-blogging-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/4026032317917719103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/4026032317917719103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-actually-didnt-feel-like-blogging-but.html' title='Wooohoo, first game played for me:D [4]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-2543580908958222706</id><published>2010-02-10T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:02:58.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Random [3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Heyhey. Just now morning, bus-ed to school with yani. Then when we assemble already, i heard them say something which made me LMFAO. Haaha, then first period was mother tongue. I felt like sleeping. After that got English. Ms Suba never come again. Yaayy! :D Then after that recess went with Jayme &amp;amp; Shahirah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;After recess was IT. ^^ Hehehehe, Mr Nat. :P We had to prepare some slides for don't know what presentation. I felt like it was a waste of time, lol. Then got science. We all Q-ing outside the library cause just finished IT. Then, the class chairman &amp;amp; everyone will always take our own sweet time to go back to class coz science lessons damn boring. So then, we were slowly walking to class. Then suddenly Mr Lam slowly walking towards us. Then we quickly turned around coz we wanna' run away from him. HAHAHAHHAHHA! xD But we didn't. He told us to go to the comp lab downstairs coz we had somesort of mobile learning(?) I don't know uh. Then me, afiqah, &amp;amp; yani discussed together using the tablet PC thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;After that, went back to class &amp;amp; had math. Mr Dinesh showed us some sort of game thingy. I find it cute, lol. Then, finish school, bus-ed back home with iffah &amp;amp; yani. Just chat-ted with yani. Lol, i told her something weird/funny/stupid(?) But i think it was true. Hehehhehe. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;10thFebruary2010&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/1248257601522819028-2543580908958222706?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2543580908958222706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/heyhey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2543580908958222706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2543580908958222706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/heyhey.html' title='Just Random [3]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-5690965061442822431</id><published>2010-02-08T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:03:16.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not being myself lately... [2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Heyy. (: Finally blogging again. Okay so im in Canberra Secondary this year. I'm in 1N1. I've met some new awesome friends. I choose floorball as my cca. Nevermind la, anything also can. :P Then yesterday got tournament. CANBERRA vs SWISS COTTAGE. We lost. I didn't get to play though. The coach choose mostly the seniors. I actually don't want to play also. The previous match was with St. Anthony. We lost also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yesterday was like the most embarrassing day of my life! Lol! First, my shoe the sole part came off. Then i must walk like cacat. Then, my pocket got hole! My coins keep falling. Then i too paiseh wanna' keep on picking them up so i think i didn't pick up 30cents. I feel like a dumbass yesterday seyy. Arrgghh! Everyone keep laughing at me. ): Haiyaa, nevermind laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Then, today, got History test &amp;amp; Geography quiz. I never learn at all. I'm actually planning to fail. Nowadays, i like very malas already. Everything also i like don't care. &amp;amp; not i'm being myself lately. I don't know why. I'm more quiet now and likee... different. I don't know la.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I haven't start on my homework yet. Not that much. Bytheway, i've actually deleted some of my older posts. I don't want to think about the past anymore. So many things have happened. Okaay uh. Malas wanna type. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bye. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;9thFebruary2010&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/1248257601522819028-5690965061442822431?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5690965061442822431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5690965061442822431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/5690965061442822431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/i.html' title='I&apos;m not being myself lately... [2]'/><author><name>syaheeda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01605778545178201291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1248257601522819028.post-2527154963918039762</id><published>2009-11-27T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:04:21.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lmao! [1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Got back my results and am very happy with it ;) IDC what you all think , cause i know i have done my best . Just got back from the "hello" shop at Causeway Point . I bought a ..... IPHONE ! YEAH ! But got a little problem cause the line is under my mom's and so on . Haish , nevermind la . At least my mom is okay with giving me the phone ;D So freaking happy , well , sortof :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Last week i went to watch Singapore Idol again . After the show , we were all at the reception area and there was this AWESOME girl nam-ed Fitri Rozlyana . She is so freaking sweet and she sang for me . Actually i requested her to do a video and put it up in youtube but instead , she sang it for me at the reception area in Mediacorp Broadcasting Centre . She sang well . I was smiling to the max till my cheeks were shaky and i felt like crying . Then EVERYONE was looking at me :0 Haish , well thank god everything was over and i really hope fitri didn't regret :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MY FACEBOOK ACCOUNT GOT HACKED !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haish ! Well it all started when , me , the stupid girl gave prakash my password . He said he wanted to hack pet society for me but instead that wasn't him(which was what said by him) . That was someone else who had also hacked his account . But right now , i could not enter cause the idiotic ass changed the email =[ . And the best part is , the email wasn't an ordinary one like what normal people would have created . Instead it was : &lt;a href="mailto:mamaakubusuk@yahoo.com.sg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mamaakubusuk@yahoo.com.sg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . Freako right ? So i have just created a new account . Do add me yeah ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well , blog again soon . Byee. &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/1248257601522819028-2527154963918039762?l=neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2527154963918039762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/got-back-my-results-and-am-very-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2527154963918039762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1248257601522819028/posts/default/2527154963918039762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverunderestimate-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/got-back-my-results-and-am-very-happy.html' title='Lmao! 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