<?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-8169053</id><updated>2011-07-01T08:15:15.064-07:00</updated><category term='http://www.quranexplorer.com/quran/'/><category term='weird'/><category term='LAst Entry..any thing else would be added to this..'/><category term='http://www.sta.nus.edu.sg/~zhangjt/life/lovegame.html'/><category term='a gift for you'/><category term='death'/><title type='text'>A miracle...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a new blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it doesn't mean everthing old is forgotten...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its just new moments are given a new place.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a new 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time..inshallah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;assalamualikum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;see u guys next year...hope u have a great month too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;MIRu and DISHA...see u in india..if i can bump into u guys..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and nazrin and arch...go getta job da!..soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;LYdia..renu..we will meet k?..soon..next year...i mean a month away...yea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-8169053.post-1092852655492780007</id><published>2007-12-02T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T06:27:43.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The craziest thing that ever happened to you?: &lt;em&gt;everything seems kinda off ard me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How many friends do you have?: &lt;em&gt;many many&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you like pop-tarts?: &lt;em&gt;?hmm?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What Flavor?: &lt;em&gt;refer to above&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you smell sharpies?: ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Who does your laundry?: &lt;em&gt;the machine..?me? my auntie(maid)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up?: &lt;em&gt;haha someone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Did you ever have a dream that came true?: &lt;em&gt;de ja vu? toooomany times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What was your first word?: &lt;em&gt;im not sure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you a giver or a taker?: &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When was the last time you slept in a tent?: &lt;em&gt;last year..haha sikkim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's the worst veggie?: &lt;em&gt;erm..dunno?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Favorite zoo animal?: &lt;em&gt;you can choose...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What song do you have stuck in your head?: &lt;em&gt;nanananannnaaa..haha yea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;who was your best friend in 3rd grade?: hiral..she still is..one of my besties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever slapped a boy in the face?: &lt;em&gt;yep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever thought about having plastic surgery?: thought yes.considered no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you only had one day to live, what would you do?: id do exactly what i wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you like to travel?: yeah love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever given a lapdance?: er....no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever recieved one?: no comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Would you ever dye your hair blue?: absolutely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How many languages can you speak?: three.fluent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How old will you be in 12 months?: 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What is your favorite dessert?: choices honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you sleep on a certain side of the bed?: hahaha what kind of a question is this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Can you roll your tongue?: yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you flush the toilet before or after you pull up your pants?: ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What shape is your heart currently in?: havent seen it. in all senses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you passive or aggressive?: both actually only depends on what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you tolerant? patient?: yeah i think i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you a daredevil?: hmmm is stunt driving counted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever licked a 9 volt battery?: yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What are you wearing?: t-shirt and shorts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do u know all the words to the national anthem?: oh my god.yes and yesS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hower, morning or night?: both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Favorite chocolate bar?: none in particular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ever thrown up in public?: yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What would you do if you found out you were adopted?: I'll find out then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's the closest blue object to you?: my phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you watch Maurie?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What do you think about frogs?: you think about them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What do you think about clowns?: i can do without thinking of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you like the smell of gasoline?: yes a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you like your handwriting?: yes only when i decide to write properly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What was the last comment you recived last?: grammer someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you talking to anyone online or on the phone?: yeah my dear buddy;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How do you feel about long distance relationships?: i dont feel anything about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you think internet relationships can really work?: noA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Any friends you've regretted becoming friends with?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last friend's house you went to?: er..cant rmb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last friend you saw a movie with?: mags, denise, beth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last friend you hung out with?: beth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's your favorite Sesame Street Character?: oscar and of course the count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you like Barney?: no no and no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Did or do you watch Teletubbies?: never. no way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's your favorite animated movie?: theres a favourite?...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's your worst injury?: ah...now this is a good one. my quads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Did it bleed?: no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When was the last time you picked your nose?: Ill take note the next time for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's the worst truth you've ever told?[while playing Truth or Dare]: theres a worst?haha who knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What was the last Dare you told while playing?: can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's the dumbest dare you ever did?: haha i really can't remember.thereve been so many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What is your favorite type of weather?: wind and rain. better together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever gone to far with a Dare?: hmmm(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you had three wishes what would they be?: 1.: 10 more wishes...?2.: refer to above3.: refer above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you lazy?: epitome of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you scared of the dark?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you cuss a lot?: not really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you do, do you think your cool when u do it?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you have a problem with dirty words?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's your favorite thing to do?: usually just spending time with people but other things too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever been Pregnant?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Would you steal from a friend?: def not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Would you sneak out?: yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Where?: try find me?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In the morning are you cranky?: depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Whats your weakness?: me myself and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What was the last song stuck in your head?: refer to above (many pts up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you shy?: no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What color are your eyes?: dark brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you litter?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you do, do you feel guilty after?: a bit yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever licked a frosted pole in the winter?: why pole?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When was the last time you cried?: a few days back. just teared though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When was the last time you ever faked sick?: haha last time i missed school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What is your blood-type?: O+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever been rejected by a crush?: er...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What is your favourite sport to play?: haha ill stick to cricket here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What was the last lie you said?: i'm studying ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have you ever mooned or flashed someone?: ?? er no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Who is always able to cheer you up when you're sad?: (:they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you could travel into space, where would you go?: if i could i wouldnt think about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WHERE in space just that id be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you allergic to anything?:nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What was the last book you read? did you like it?: ho hum lit books counted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you thnk your a random person?: no far from it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-1092852655492780007?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/1092852655492780007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=1092852655492780007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1092852655492780007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1092852655492780007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#1092852655492780007' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-5967415885786538167</id><published>2007-11-28T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T05:43:30.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was late...again..&lt;br /&gt;i m gonna change my layout..m bored..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-5967415885786538167?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/5967415885786538167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=5967415885786538167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/5967415885786538167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/5967415885786538167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#5967415885786538167' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-1580231037662131388</id><published>2007-11-27T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T07:19:59.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;its seriously &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;irritatin..&lt;/span&gt;workin on the brochure for nearly a year...and NOW they tell us they are changin the layout..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;that would mean &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;EVERY PAIN STAKING EFFORT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;MADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...is gone...&lt;em&gt;kaboom..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dissappeared&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;strong&gt;vanished..&lt;/strong&gt;yea gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;ARGHHH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;so can i throw something at &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; or wad... hate when stuff like this happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;its unfair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;but since when has life been unreservedly fair...gee i cant tink of a time..can u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;argh..sigh..this is seriously hopeless...i m crackin my mind for stuff to write with the 8 pictures i found..i can't cut and paste the old write-ups..or can i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;..though i m dying to do so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;this seriously sucks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Picture 1: (the mountain)...WE have treked this mountain..u should too..(ahh utterly convincing..i bet the readers would leap of their seats and get a ticket to sikkim..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;picture 2:(somethin...i can't quite figure out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;at this point the pungent smell of someone's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perfume is gettin on my nerves...i cant sae anything..its an aneesa shut up now situation, which really sucks..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit] You noe..i can't stand irresponsible ppl?! yea i can't for the record..nor can i stand ingrates..so if u are either then u are in my go-to-hell-&amp;amp;-hope-u-get-a-life-book..yea...well for someothers they don't have to be either..their names just enter the book immediately..for no rhyme or reason..yea yea..i noe random...but i m so freakin pissed..argh wad the..[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;okey the rest can wait...yawns..yea tomorrow is a new day..file save..argh saved...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;nites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-1580231037662131388?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/1580231037662131388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=1580231037662131388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1580231037662131388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1580231037662131388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#1580231037662131388' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-2846107114562623527</id><published>2007-11-25T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T04:26:06.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Apparently i m as follows...yea...yea..u be the judge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Temperament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Flexible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing seems to bother you - you sail through life crisis free. It's not that your life doesn't have its ups and downs, it's just that you handle everything without unnecessary drama and antics. You approach each day fresh, not worrying about yesterday or tomorrow. You are confident that you can handle anything that comes your way and experience has shown that you are absolutely right about this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Interests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Balanced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are methodical, orderly and precise. You enjoy life most when it's uncluttered, predictable and certain. You have a noticeable propensity for detail and even the tiniest bit of disruption throws off your well maintained balance. In a world that can leave you feeling out of control and chaotic, you are a constant for yourself and for others. When all else seems to be changing, you tend to remain the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Amusement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Adventurous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;It's a good thing that you are filled with energy and ambitions (that others sometimes find exhausting) because you're continually looking for a new adventure and exciting experience. You struggle with a continual feeling of restlessness which constantly pushes you to the next level of excitement. Once you have accomplished one thing, you are eager to accomplish something more exciting, riskier and distinguishable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Physical&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;You are a cuddle bug - from a warm hug shared with your best friend to steamy sex with your partner, you enjoy every bit of human contact that you can get. You demonstrate your love for others most fluidly through physical one-on-one contact and you feel the most loved when you are being touched. You feel disconnected when you are physically isolated from others. You're a people person and a lover of all things human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-2846107114562623527?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/2846107114562623527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=2846107114562623527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2846107114562623527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2846107114562623527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#2846107114562623527' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-2525792875899878957</id><published>2007-11-18T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T06:29:41.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;man...i haven't studied for physics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i m totally worn out..&lt;br /&gt;ive been goin out..or doing something ever since friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is how it went..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sat:&lt;br /&gt;Slept in the morning at 2a.m (was doing something for someone special!!)(don't bother guesing who)...&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6.30 to pray...cldn't slp after that...&lt;br /&gt;went to the SINDA meeting...&lt;br /&gt;later went to have lunch wif sam, devi and miru...(coz sam's goin' to m'sia on MON!!)&lt;br /&gt;yea..then went to the shop stood there till 8.30..man...&lt;br /&gt;came home watched my THALAVAR's padam (suriya...haha he is one of my thalaivars..haha)&lt;br /&gt;so i slept at 2..(AGAIN!!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun:&lt;br /&gt;woke at 10.30..&lt;br /&gt;went to religious class..came back at 12.30..&lt;br /&gt;went out to see NAZ and RENU!!! haha YEAhoo...&lt;br /&gt;YEa so we went out...reached home at 7.30...so tired..&lt;br /&gt;I CAN"T FREAKING SLEEP COZ..they are having this deepavali concert...yay..how wonderfulll *rolls eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OkEy 2mr all the way till wed i have gotten myself booked..here it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;19th NOV: SINDA moring 7.30-10.00...then come home study..go leave sam OFF..bye sam..come home again..Must finish studying.. (SIgh one dae..wad the..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(yea i din sen sam off sadly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20th Nov: Physics paper 1..last paper (HOOoray)..then going out wif cuzins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(din goe out wif cuz..went out wif Mum, grandma and broz..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st NOv: &lt;em&gt;nothing yet.. (think i nd to do some visa thing..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd Nov: Miru's &amp;amp; Mard's Burf..i tink from afternoon to nite.. (and  mornin wif arch nazrin and mr vic and ms anne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd Nov:  Mornin wif cuzin..lunch..and go out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th NOv:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th NOv: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th Nov: Sinda (whole dae..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27th Nov: ...i have sumthin on..dunno wad thou..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th Nov: Meetin wif juniors and Mr vic and arch/nazrin...after tat goin out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th NOv: goin out wif sam and disha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th NOv: Archifest..Whole dae..nite some networking thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Dec: Archifest...half dae../ SInda..i can't decide yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Dec: &lt;em&gt;goin out wif lydia and renu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd DEc: flying to INDIA&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;.(ROT/Shop/have a hell of a time or something in india..i m only hopin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;30th Dec: arrive..s'pore..home sweet home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31st Dec: SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st JAn: New years dae..&lt;em&gt;.hoping to get a job ( telecom?) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;* what really happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;there u go..my two months..gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8169053-2525792875899878957?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/2525792875899878957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=2525792875899878957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2525792875899878957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2525792875899878957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#2525792875899878957' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-4222939991519029098</id><published>2007-11-14T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T23:18:59.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;NAzrin sent me an email...it was a damn nice one...if u ain't a mulism...or don't believe in god..it doesn't matter..just read it...its touching..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Asalaam Alaykum &lt;em&gt;(peace be upon u),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A young man had been to Wednesday Night Class of Quranic Studies. The Muslim had shared about listening to Allah and obeying Allah through intuition. The young man couldn't help but wonder, 'Does Allah still speak to people through intuition?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Lessons, he went out with some friends for coffee and pie and they  discussed the message. Several different ones talked about how Allah had  led them in different ways and that at the end you'll know it was Allah(S.w.T) Who has directed you. It was about ten o'clock when the young man started driving home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sitting in his car, he just began to pray, 'Allah...If you still speak to people, speak to me. I will listen. I will do my best to obey.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he drove down the main street of his town, he had the strangest thought to stop and buy a gallon of milk. He shook his head and said out loud, 'Allah is that you?' He didn't get a reply and started on toward home. But again, the thought, buy a gallon of milk came into his head. 'Okay, Allah, in case that is you, I will buy the milk.' It didn't seem like too hard a test of obedience. He could always use the milk. He stopped and purchased the gallon of milk and started off toward home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;As he passed Seventh Street , he again felt the urge, 'Turn Down that street.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is crazy he thought, and drove on past the intersection. Again, he felt that he should turn down Seventh Street. At the next intersection, he turned back and headed down Seventh. Half jokingly, he said out loud, 'Okay, Allah, I will.'He drove several blocks, when suddenly, he felt like he should stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;He pulled over to the curb and looked around. He was in a semi-commercial area of town. It wasn't the best but it wasn't the worst of neighborhoods either. The businesses were closed and most of the houses looked dark like the people were already in bed. Again, he sensed something, 'Go and give the milk to the people in the house across the street.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The young man looked at the house. It was dark and it looked like the people were either gone or they were already asleep. He started to open the door and then sat back in the car seat. 'Allah, this is insane. Those people are asleep and if I wake them up, they are going to be mad and I will look stupid.' Again, he felt like he should go and give the milk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Finally, he opened the door, 'Okay Allah(SWT), if this is you, I will go to the door and I will give them the milk. If you want me to look like a crazy person, okay. I want to be obedient. I guess that will count for something, but if they don't answer right away, I am out of here.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked across the street and rang the bell. He could hear some noise inside. A man's voice yelled out, 'Who is it? What do you want?' Then the door opened before the young man could get away. The man was standing there in his jeans and T-shirt. He looked like he just got out of bed. He had a strange look on his face and he didn't seem too happy to have some stranger standing on his doorstep. 'What is it?' The young man thrust out the gallon of milk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Here, I brought this to you.' The man took the milk and rushed down a hallway. Then from down the hall came a woman carrying the milk toward the kitchen. The man was following her holding a baby. The baby was crying. The man had tears streaming down his face. The man began speaking and half crying, 'We were just praying. We had some big bills this month and we ran out of money. We didn't have any milk for our baby. I was just praying and asking Allah(SWT) to show me how to get some milk.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;His wife in the kitchen yelled out, 'I ask him to send an Angel with some. Are you an Angel?' The young man reached into his wallet and pulled out all the money he&lt;br /&gt;had on him and put in the man's hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He turned and walked back toward his car and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tears were streaming down his face. He knew that Allah (SWT) still answers prayers.&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/8169053-4222939991519029098?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/4222939991519029098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=4222939991519029098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/4222939991519029098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/4222939991519029098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#4222939991519029098' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-2250767689916736487</id><published>2007-11-14T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T03:34:41.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;So the meaning of my name in FACEBOOK..haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ttractive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*** (i din like the word..)haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nergetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nthusiastic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;harp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pproachable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;and the real meaning of my name is Friend as well as Woman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;haha go figure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Celes just told me that UNI is tough...wad the ****..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;First it was secondary skool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;then JC..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;NOW UNI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;(people keep saying that the level u r at is the hardest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;then wen u go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt; ladder,...u realise that they are lying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;the next step is worse!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO ALL THOSE WHO SAID JC A LEVEL IS THE HARDEST...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;.~beware~.&gt;&lt;beware&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANEESA'S OUT TO GET U!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and u better wish u are right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-2250767689916736487?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/2250767689916736487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=2250767689916736487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2250767689916736487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2250767689916736487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#2250767689916736487' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-2537536767967877290</id><published>2007-11-13T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T06:52:06.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OKEY&lt;/span&gt; breathe...yeah yeah the air goes in and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COMES OUT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yeah &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OUt&lt;/span&gt; out the air &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt; come &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;it doesn't matter from where..the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;back &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or front..but out it must go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;see im going nuts... thanks to the A levels!! we should certify cambridge for making us go nuts..wad u think r u willing to petition against them?..then they can certify us As..sounds like a superb deal..i wonder if they will buy this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i consider it done tomorrow after econs...today was draining after chem AND econs ESSAY..man..haha ECONS was painful...for my fingers..kept writing and writing and writing...i tink after awhile ur fingers get used to it..either that or ur brain insists that the hand does not stop or...the result will show..haha well its ova..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I CAN"T WAIT 4 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2mr!! after econs i m in heaven..haven..both!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-2537536767967877290?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/2537536767967877290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=2537536767967877290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2537536767967877290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2537536767967877290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#2537536767967877290' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-6123673294202980492</id><published>2007-11-10T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T23:11:22.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;HOW CAN THAT BE??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;oh my..i m reading someone's econs essay...the person wrote 4 pages (in total for both part a n b)!! and got 21 out of 25 marks?!! wad the .... this is seriously nuts...man!! did the person cast a spell on the teacher or sumting..gee..i m going nuts now!! HOW DID THE PERSON DO IT?!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;sigh im hoping for a miracle!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-6123673294202980492?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/6123673294202980492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=6123673294202980492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/6123673294202980492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/6123673294202980492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#6123673294202980492' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-8564396202841905117</id><published>2007-11-10T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T00:04:24.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you meet a seeker in the way of Allah, approach him with sincerity and loyalty and with lenience. Don't approach him with knowledge. Knowledge might make him wild at the beginning, but leniency will bring him quickly to you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Shaykh Muhammad Nazim Adil al-Qubrusi al-Haqqani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-8564396202841905117?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/8564396202841905117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=8564396202841905117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8564396202841905117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8564396202841905117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#8564396202841905117' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-8988043632153436468</id><published>2007-11-07T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:02:33.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This song was running through my head during math paper two...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its an arabic song...its beautiful..its called FARTAQI (Advance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Advance in goodness and rise to the horizon &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sublimity wanted from Muslims &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the symbol of pearls and glories &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abandon the mud and rise to the sky &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You will never see a night without a star &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Run up the flags and go ahead &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Light the lamp and be determined &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overcome the terrors however dark they are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always advance by your firm will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be a mole and symbol for people &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who seeks glory and sheds tears &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Under the cover of dark night &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or raises dust in the enemy's face &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heaven has perfect magic &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always advance by your firm will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And be like mole and inspirational symbol for people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;damn nice right..thats teh english translation btw...but ofcourse the actual meaning and words mean more...just like tamil...chinese or malay...its the native language that really matters...matter more and impactful!! thats y i LOVE tamil..ahhh...beauty in a different form...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;everyones gone OUT..haha i m supposed to be studying econs...i just don't know where to start...okey bye...gotta go..i tink ill start somewhere in the middle...good luck to me..haha and u who are reading this esp if u have a's ...go study lar..stop wasting time..haha..JK..but really...i noE.. GOT NO MOOD rite?!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I lost the momentum yest when i went to the shop to take over my dad for 4 hours...gee...then i went wif my cuzins to c her new home (ITS BIG AND NICE, mashallah.. yea)..then i went out to see serangoon road lightings..haha wen we came back..i watched tv till 2a.m!! oh man...there!! i din study and my momentum left me all alone to fend for myself..hate it..oh wad da HEAVENs ( i don't wanna sae hell..haahaa for a change..)..there my life as of yesterdae..okey i gotta go...listen to that song and HOPEFULLY start on econs...sigh...inshallah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-8988043632153436468?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/8988043632153436468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=8988043632153436468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8988043632153436468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8988043632153436468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#8988043632153436468' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-1997954163704699984</id><published>2007-11-06T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:39:25.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;haha OKEY!! life is blissful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yea..&lt;br /&gt;ive got it all planned out..the minute A's ends MS nirmala has given us jobs..haha volunteering for the sec1 -sec5 ting..all the way till 1st dec..(yea and i have something on nov 30 to dec 1st..gee sticky situation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on 3rd dec going to india..and coming back on the 30th..haha and then..&lt;br /&gt;i plan on signing up for some telecommunication thingy (REI's Idea he says got good pay..n u need to think (lie) on the spot...argh..i m a perfect fit for the job)&lt;br /&gt;all the way till jan 21st.. then MOE here i come..haha great..there u have it my POST A's life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ofcourse there are plenty gathering and meetings!! WOHOO!! oh that note abt ELIZA..my long lost primary school friend..i have finally gotten in contact with her..after 7 years!! She found me in FACEBOOK..haha oh man i need to tell hiral this..7 years...man m i old (those who are older hope u feel that u aint that young too)..hey cldn't help it with that comment: misery loves company..haha JK..&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes like when sam asked "what are you gonna do when u grow up" i said we already hav...man and it felt scary...oh no 3 more years to becoming a true matured...irritaing..boring adult...(i can really wait..)sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKEY goody luck 4 A's..according to me its a week (but my A's timetable doesn't agree with this...sadly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-1997954163704699984?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/1997954163704699984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=1997954163704699984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1997954163704699984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1997954163704699984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#1997954163704699984' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-3979837442786149850</id><published>2007-11-01T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T00:34:40.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Allahmdurrillah...i found some nice songs...i loved this one...hear it...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;GOOd luck 4 A's btw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="290"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/0XeuujP8t5/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/0XeuujP8t5/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="290" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-3979837442786149850?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/3979837442786149850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=3979837442786149850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/3979837442786149850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/3979837442786149850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#3979837442786149850' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-7896983856401645752</id><published>2007-10-26T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T07:03:10.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...from the quran...&lt;br /&gt;a few words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"(277) O ye who believe! Observe your duty to Allah, and give up what remaineth (due to you) from usury, if ye are (in truth) believers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(278) And if ye do not, then be warned of war (against you) from Allah and His messenger. And if ye repent, then ye have your principal (without interest). Wrong not, and ye shall not be wronged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(279) And if the debtor is in straitened circumstances, then (let there be) postponement to (the time of) ease; and that ye remit the debt as almsgiving would be better for you if ye did but know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(280) And guard yourselves against a day in which ye will be brought back to Allah. Then every soul will be paid in full that which it hath earned, and they will not be wronged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(281) O ye who believe! When ye contract a debt for a fixed term, record it in writing. Let a scribe record it in writing between you in (terms of) equity. No scribe should refuse to write as Allah hath taught him, so let him write, and let him who incurreth the debt dictate, and let him observe his duty to Allah his Lord, and diminish naught thereof. But if he who oweth the debt is of low understanding, or weak, or unable himself to dictate, then let the guardian of his interests dictate in (terms of) equity. And call to witness, from among your men, two witnesses. And if two men be not (at hand) then a man and two women, of such as ye approve as witnesses, so that if one of the two erreth (through forgetfulness) the one of them will remind. And the witnesses must not refuse when they are summoned. Be not averse to writing down (the contract) whether it be small or great, with (record of) the term thereof. That is more equitable in the sight of Allah and more sure for testimony, and the best way of avoiding doubt between you; save only in the case when it is actual merchandise which ye transfer among yourselves from hand to hand. In that case it is no sin for you if ye write it not. And have witnesses when ye sell one to another, and let no harm be done to scribe or witness. If ye do (harm to them) lo! it is a sin in you. Observe your duty to Allah. Allah is teaching you. And Allah is knower of all things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(282) If ye be on a journey and cannot find a scribe, then a pledge in hand (shall suffice). And if one of you entrusteth to another let him who is trusted deliver up that which is entrusted to him (according to the pact between them) and let him observe his duty to Allah his Lord. Hide not testimony. He who hideth it, verily his heart is sinful. Allah is Aware of what ye do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(283) Unto Allah (belongeth) whatsoever is in the heavens and whatsoever is in the earth; and whether ye make known what is in your minds or hide it, Allah will bring you to account for it. He will forgive whom He will and He will punish whom He will. Allah is Able to do all things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(284) The messenger believeth in that which hath been revealed unto him from his Lord and (so do) believers. Each one believeth in Allah and His angels and His scriptures and His messengers - We make no distinction between any of His messengers - and they say: We hear, and we obey. (Grant us) Thy forgiveness, our Lord. Unto Thee is the journeying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(285) Allah tasketh not a soul beyond its scope. For it (is only) that which it hath earned, and against it (only) that which it hath deserved. Our Lord! Condemn us not if we forget, or miss the mark! Our Lord! Lay not on us such a burden as thou didst lay on those before us! Our Lord! Impose not on us that which we have not the strength to bear! Pardon us, absolve us and have mercy on us, Thou, our Protector, and give us victory over the disbelieving folk. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ofcourse this is just the translation..the real meaning would mean differently from person to person...i m so gonna learn arab..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-7896983856401645752?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/7896983856401645752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=7896983856401645752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/7896983856401645752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/7896983856401645752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#7896983856401645752' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-6301998476087910588</id><published>2007-10-26T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T04:29:54.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH NO!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;o.k. i had NO IDEA i had GP consultation for AN HOUR..Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I obviously din't go..COZ i din't write down the Slot..i wasn't supposed to have it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ARGHH.....Oh wad the heck..man?! I think Ms chiew was trying to call me in the morn..i (AS USUAL..wheneva i nd to be in touch wif) had my Hp switched off!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;AND it doesn't help that i actually woke up TERRIBLY early this morning..(at 7am!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ARGH...where shld i go and bang my head?..(okey stop of thinking of where..i don't plan on doing it...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SO there u go..someone would have had benefitted from that 1 HOUR slot!!..sigh..i m pissed wif myself..gee aneesa way to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ON THE BRiGHT SIDE...Ms chiew might hav had a well deserved 1hour break..ok i m not that pissed animore..i tink she really deserves the break! Go miss chiew (oh she smsed me asking if i were sick..since i din't come for the consultation..thats y i noe i missed the consultation..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;OH well haha it might be a good larf...erm in the near future of course..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-6301998476087910588?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/6301998476087910588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=6301998476087910588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/6301998476087910588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/6301998476087910588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#6301998476087910588' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-4831791958938603534</id><published>2007-10-25T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T05:56:12.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a nice song...&lt;br /&gt;esp when some of us are in the verge of breaking down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go on..its the last lap no use turning back now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/FWjQLLejie"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/FWjQLLejie" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-4831791958938603534?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/4831791958938603534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=4831791958938603534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/4831791958938603534'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I have no comments for the world and wad you do...keep hurting me and all ill do is smile...=) i mean that is wad u wanna me to do after all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;one day we smile..the next we frown..haha life...wadeva it is i hope i learn patience (not the hard way)...smile..it will make u realise that u make others smile too..even if u r hurting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-8314457010815823116?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/8314457010815823116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=8314457010815823116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8314457010815823116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8314457010815823116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#8314457010815823116' title='Life...'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-6596959031167448333</id><published>2007-10-19T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T06:34:51.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FINALLY...i m hitting the 10 hr a day studying mark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;haha and i ended up sleeping at 3a.m coz i was trying to make up for the time i spent sitting srd with my family (and my cuz had come over so ofcourse i was with them)..and the 1hr batminton game i played against my bro...(thanks to that now my haemstrings tightand my but aches).so i was studying physics and i m close to being done with physics!! hooray!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Note:i said close..but the degree of closeness differs from person to person aint it? haha..so go figure how close..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then i ended up over sleeping by HALF AN HOUR!! and came late for chem..haha..chem was funny coz rei (who was also late &amp;amp; sitting next to me..almost) was meddling with his shoe and socks and staring at the paper blankly...i wasn't any better..but it was okey i din fare that bad..haha i did pretty well actually..so happy..allhamdurillah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then i had gp consultation and i LUV ms amy chiew..she is a great teacher..yeah..i finally passed aq(got 5 marks!!)!! man i was rejoicing...damn happy! Allhamdurillah...ya allah tank you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm lets skip econs consultation..haha nothing much happened then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;haha later all of us went to the lib and it was fun, funny and haha nutty...man it was nice lar..we were crapping the whole time...haha..devi told neetha and me abt her love biodata!! haha that was nice to listen too...and we had a great time lar..crapping and all..devi went to collect the math mock paper 2..while sam, mard n i were at the lib..we went home after getting the math paper..haha..sigh...lifes blissful..allhamdurillah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;AND i m smsing samantha eng now!! finally..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hey to everyone who is trying hard..it will pay off..inshallah k...don't give up... (try writing ur grades on bright coloured post-its and paste it infront of u! it works.. gurentee 100% plus chop!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Remember breathe the word perservere..yeah!! we will see that silver lining of that hidiously black cloud.. soon soon...trust god..he''ll help us through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;o.k.haha i don't tink i can reach my 10 hrs of studying mark today..haha..man...can't wait to go to skool back on tues!! for math consultation... &lt;em&gt;(strange...i dreaded skool b4 we graduated..now its the complete oppo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-6596959031167448333?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/6596959031167448333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=6596959031167448333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/6596959031167448333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/6596959031167448333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#6596959031167448333' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-4753962857327942079</id><published>2007-09-28T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T05:31:11.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;L.A.S.T E.N.T.R.Y B.E F.O.R A.S T.H.I.S I.S &lt;strong&gt;N.O.T&lt;/strong&gt; M.Y P.R.O.M.I.S.E!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;&lt;.haha.&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hey if u see any changes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; my fault..this com has an auto correct function.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Oh man so damn sad..this year i only attended 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;traweehs&lt;/span&gt; (is that how we spell it?) MAN 3!! how pathethic?! sigh..o.k. will do something abt it yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And in the mood of forgiving..in the month of forgiving...to who eva i have hurt unknowingly..sorrie..i din't mean it..i hope u forgive me.. yeah unknowingly..but if u know that i did it on purpose (i don't hurt people on purpose btw..)..but if u think then..by all means its okey if u can't forgive me..yeah haha but a pleasent request..try to yeah? pls..thanks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT TIME FASTING THE LAST FEW DAYS&gt;&gt; HOPE I CAN FAST THE LAST FEW DAYS TOO (TTOT&lt;/span&gt;)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc9933;"&gt;also..persevere...yeah we should be breatheing this wrd by now..to devi GREAT JOB GAL ON GEOG..i hope u prove who eva u nd ta prove wrong..and lydia..m so proud of u gal!! yeah and to Miru, mard, sam, Samantha eng, Yihui and all those doing As..we shall work our butts off!! For the next few daes at least! Go go Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;&lt;.*.*haha*.*.&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lke&lt;/span&gt; ginger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meggs&lt;/span&gt; comics and here are some funny quotes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;DO NOT FOLLOW ME, I MAY NOT LEAD U&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT LEAD ME, I MAY NOT FOLLOW U&lt;br /&gt;GO OVER THERE ,SOMEWHERE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;TEENAGERS ARE PEOPLE WHO EXPRESS A BURNING DESIRE TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;BE DIFFERENT BY DRESSING EXACTLY ALIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-4753962857327942079?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/4753962857327942079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=4753962857327942079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/4753962857327942079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/4753962857327942079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#4753962857327942079' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-2972008966184254504</id><published>2007-09-20T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T05:40:42.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;[music: ya-seen read by mishari rashid]&lt;br /&gt;[mood: reflective]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;haha it was such a pity i cldn't go to watch the movie yesterday..but no regrets...haha it was nice catching up with people..and sitting reading "5 people you meet in heaven"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;its an interesting book that tickles ones senses..makes one tink and appreciate life better..yea it does..a very interesting philosophical book...yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;..rat-a-2-ie is a nice movie..i wanted to watch it wif devi, sam, mard and miru..but haha cldn't soo..i watched it today morning!! haha we have the DVD so there my morning was spent watching movie..then the rest of the day i was reading..man i love books.. i can't wait for sat can't wait to see renu and lyd..after soo long..and then naz on mon..haha i can't wait! Ohhh and thanks to hiral for inviting me to ur party...it was so nice to hear ur voice after so long..have many years of friendship...11? and u too esther, disha..nice talking to u all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are An INTP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/intp.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Thinker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are analytical and logical - and on a quest to learn everything you can.&lt;br /&gt;Smart and complex, you always love a new intellectual challenge.&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest pet peeve is people who slow you down with trivial chit chat.&lt;br /&gt;A quiet maverick, you tend to ignore rules and authority whenever you feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you are an easy person to fall for. But not an easy person to stay in love with.&lt;br /&gt;Although you are quite flexible, you often come off as aloof or argumentative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, you are both a logical and creative thinker. You are great at solving problems.&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent mathematician, programmer, or professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you see yourself: Creative, fair, and tough-minded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When other people don't get you, they see you as: arrogant, cold, and robotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah something i did..do i agree with it?..don't know u tell me..haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;another one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;***You Should Drive a Ferrari***&lt;br /&gt;Sleek and sexy, style has a lot of importance in your life. And you'll pay a lot to look good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 30% Left Brained, 70% Right Brained&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/brain.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others.&lt;br /&gt;If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic.&lt;br /&gt;Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way.&lt;br /&gt;If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art.&lt;br /&gt;Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/"&gt;Are You Right or Left Brained?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-2972008966184254504?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/2972008966184254504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=2972008966184254504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2972008966184254504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2972008966184254504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#2972008966184254504' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-2541702214946891722</id><published>2007-09-15T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T03:11:41.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;THROBBING HEADACHE..&amp;amp; HEARTACHE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but first to devi!! Eh ignorance aint bliss lar look i even have an entry on IT!!haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;LIFES LESSONS...LEARNT THE &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;EASY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WAy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Editor: Aneesa, Chief Editor: GOD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lesson 1:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;When the teachers (esp Mr tan) say that the paper is gonna be hard...&lt;br /&gt;....it REALLY means its gonna be hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lesson 2:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Don't fight it.. embrace it* and it will embrace you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*it is not found in the dictionary and its definition differs from person to person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lesson 3:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Wasting time is not the best way to live life..u rather spend it sleeping or watching tv..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(the above statement is censored because chief editor finds it misleading)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lesson 4:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Reading this is a waste of ur time and mine but i m doing it for a reason (i need a break from studying!! its a good reason okey!!). Thus unless u have a reason to read this.. u shouldn't..it has side effects such as grinning at the computer screen and having the person next to u stare at you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lesson 5:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To learn LEssons on life..U must live it not waste it away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is not the end..due to the editor's inexperience and the chief editor's divine understanding we could not compile a better edition of this..but keep ur eyes glued for the next edition..it promises better lessons learnt &lt;em&gt;(esp after getting prelim results)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next episode would be on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Learning to SLEEP through LESSONS on LIFE the easy way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;oh btw i just did a personality test and this is wad it says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the classic person that everyone loves. You are the best friend that anyone could ever have and never want to loose. You never cause harm to anyone and they would never not understand your feelings. Life is a journey it's funny and calm for the most part. Stay away from traitors and jealous people then you will be stress-free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..hmmm..tink its true..waddaya tink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-2541702214946891722?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/2541702214946891722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=2541702214946891722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2541702214946891722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2541702214946891722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#2541702214946891722' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-5678374816427495286</id><published>2007-08-17T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T22:05:16.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LAst Entry..any thing else would be added to this..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;www.ummahfilms.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;go here guys..it has thoughtful videos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Not afraid...just fear to disappoint u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I m trying..i m satisfied...i respect u but i m sorry i have failed u a time to many..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;my luck just runs out i suppose when i face u..my efforts are fruitile... i really really don't wanna disappoint u..mind u i only tell this to those i love and respect..i m trying, yet each attempt is seen as failure..in ur eyes.. i m sorry...i m on the verge of breaking down coz i have let u down umpteen times..sorry...i did try..and will do my best..&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/8169053-5678374816427495286?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/5678374816427495286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=5678374816427495286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/5678374816427495286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/5678374816427495286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#5678374816427495286' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-2610230883405682314</id><published>2007-08-07T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:52:04.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" span=""  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I m Proud of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ChuJun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;for her hardwork and her constant smiles and cheers..you go gal!! Mr tan is proud of u too!..Luv her for her resilience and never say die attitude..U'll do great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Samantha Soon... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;For&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; her Talents...Multitalented young gal who looks extremely pretty when angry... M proud of ur Movies and think u did a great job..glad to have a friend like u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;MArd...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For her determination in life..when everything fails..she gains inner strenght and fights like a true, hidden warrior...for giving emotional support 24/7..neva give up dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Devi..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;For her courage..attitude..haha and her love that she shows so subtly...she is the pillar of support for those falling...yet someone..who needs a pillar too..will be urs...thanks 4being mine.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Miru...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;For her larfter and friendlyness...understanding and reasonable approaches..for her trust in me..ill keep ur secrets...haha hope we go to new zealand..haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Loga..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;for taking in all the hurtful, "ouch" ish comments i hurl at him..and yet understanding and taking things lightly...for his sensitiveness to others feeling...and being a great guy friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Krish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;for being a really great friend in the few months we knew each other.. for listening to my nonsense and opening urself up and trusting me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Arch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt; for understanding..haha for always bickering with me.. and being a sport..being high and enthu and caring showing ur lov and care a million times..and for being the nex person i can speak tamil so freely to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Nazrin..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;For ur efforts and understanding..for the same frequency we share..for listening to me speak tamil and neva eva saying a word of displease although my tamil is terrible to hear..i m 4eva greatful to that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Samantha Eng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;For her wit..her smiles..her stories and her charm...for her trust and love and understanding and for the connection we have...and click in such a weird yet wonderful way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Disha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; For being the only one who makes me feel like hitting her, hugging her and larfing with her all at the same time...For her patience and hidden love that she tries vainly to hide..luv u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Esther yap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;For being the girl who never changes..i loved u then and even more now..for her humbleness and down to earth attitude..she has much to brag abt..yet i neva hear a whisper of such..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Nazirah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;for her chatter and the only person that i m never ever lost for words...for compromising and coming to a decent agreement and larf off any anger or sadness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Renu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;for being able to face the storms that God seems to throw at ur path a time too many..i would never be as strong as u are/ have been..know we r close by..and we love u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Lydia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;for being there..and teaching me how to show grattitude..for making me a better person and teaching me how powerful the words I LOVE U are..i love u now..and foreva..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;My Brother (sabeer)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; for not being a person like me... for being a great brother..smart and hardworking and loveable and religious..whom i have always learnt from..and i have neva actually taught u as much as i have learnt from u..(considering u r younger than me..thats says a lot)..luv u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;My 2nd Bro (shafeeq)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;for ur patience and making me larf after irritating u many many times..haha i can't say or put a finger on how u do it..but u just make me feel like a kid haha..luv ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;My Parents...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;For raising me up..for making me be who i m..no words i can say would express the amnt of gratitude i have..LUV U!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;FAmily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;For being there in one way or another...thanks..u have changed my life..affected me and taught me abt the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Forgot to tank someone very impt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;TO allah (god) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Thank u...for letting such beautiful and wonderful people into my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Without u..i won't be here..i wouldn't be here..LOVE YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YEAH&gt;&gt;THANK U all!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luv Ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND haha i din't keep to my words..ill stop blogging k..haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-2610230883405682314?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/2610230883405682314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=2610230883405682314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2610230883405682314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2610230883405682314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#2610230883405682314' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-2407512638295001671</id><published>2007-08-02T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T06:25:23.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okey i lifted this off someone's blog..it is not a crime right..im giving the person credit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it sink through okey?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;freeways but narrower viewpoints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We spend more, but have less, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we buy more, but enjoy less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We have bigger houses and smaller families, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;more conveniences, but less time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We have more degrees but less sense, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;more knowledge, but less judgment, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;more experts, yet more problems, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true...with this note..ill end my blog..for this year till a's at least..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;id like to tank all those close to my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luv u guys..&lt;br /&gt;good luck for A's okey?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the very very last lap...we will reach the shore soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can see it ...the shore..can u see it too?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-2407512638295001671?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/2407512638295001671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=2407512638295001671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/2407512638295001671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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owe.. yet i made no effort to distinguish the difference..and clarify..the sorry..it came close to my throat..and thats where it left..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i knew the reason for the question..i knew the reply..yet all i offered was a smile..simple..utterly useless..but saved me the trouble of opening my mouth and speaking...i don't trust my voice animore..(haha considering my sore throat!..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..let me be..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and please don't ask any questions..please...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-6687468322823697001?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/6687468322823697001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.sta.nus.edu.sg/~zhangjt/life/lovegame.html'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey go to the link below..and i m no longer pissed at u..i understand!! it seems like im immune to results and hey does anyone noe wad do they mean when they say verify ur email add for friendster?..its getting on my nerves..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-889392734423010729?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/889392734423010729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=889392734423010729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-7857966448181577719?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/7857966448181577719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=7857966448181577719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/7857966448181577719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/7857966448181577719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#7857966448181577719' title='http://www.sta.nus.edu.sg/~zhangjt/life/lovegame.html'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-8280217055858782464</id><published>2007-07-08T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T07:45:49.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;u disappoint me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;really u do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;don't blame ignorance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;for ignorant is wad u want to be..if u don't hear or bother it does not make u ignorant, it makes u foolish and deaf..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;don't blame ignoranc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;for ignorance is not a situation, its a choice..if u want to know something u WILL go out of ur way to find it..u are not blind nor are u blinded..u simply chose to chose ur eyes and stare at darkness and blame it on naiveness.. how much of a fool u are i simply cannot measure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;don't blame ignorance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; f&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;or if u bothered then u would have found a way.. if u cared enough u would have done a good deal of searching...i was only a click away..an email wld do..a call wld do..an sms wld do..u noe how to reach me..yet u never bothered to find a way to reach..u cldn't care less..y bother perhaps..coz im only no less than a click a way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;now i really don't care..it has happened a time to many...ur direction has changed..u live for today..forget abt those who used to matter yesterday..now when times get back..i will be there..i will give u a hand..yet thats all ill give.. no shoulder for u.. coz..today u din't find time..to say a hi.. and all i asked for u to say hey man hows life.. if thats to hard..then i can't say much coz i made the effort.. it ain't no wrong asking the same in return..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ever heard the saying..ignorance is bliss??...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;well now u noe that the one who claimed so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;isn't left on earth or  was perhaps inane when he blurted..coz perhaps he was all to comfortable in the bed of ignorance..indeed it was his ignorance that made him not too wise..not to smart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wad eva lar..really..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;knowledge is wad makes a person respectable..ignorance is an excuse to be dumb..without taking much credit for the dumbness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;aniwaes today i went wif my bro to his taek wan do grading place..u really realise that respect comes with knowledge and wisdom...ir espect weidah and his sis for their humbleness..man..so much of experience yet their humbleness is so great..yeah..i will finish my belt..one more..i will do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-8280217055858782464?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/8280217055858782464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=8280217055858782464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8280217055858782464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8280217055858782464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#8280217055858782464' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-3451021712538705214</id><published>2007-07-05T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T06:23:31.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;MamMaMiaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;okey new spects ready...on tues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;an extra earhole on my left ear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and a heavy heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;today afternoon..my shoe that was close to being torn tore completely today...while i was rushing to meet miru and devi at toa payoh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;so i went to mend it..and was late 10 min (excluding the 15 + 5 min extra time i asked from miru) haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i tink miru was very pissed..sorie man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and it got her more aggitated when we were looking all ard the place to get my ear pierced..in the shop i tot i had heard renu saying that she had gotten hers pierced for 4 bucks..(cheapest ard)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;after 8 unsuccessful atempts of calling renu, we decided to leave the place and go to orchard to get my spects... done..yup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;then she calls telling me that there is no such shop in toa payoh..she got her ears pierced at bishan..haha i cld have sworn i heard her say tp not bishan..haha but i won't risk it..haha..so i aint swearing..so sooo sorie devi and miru..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;okey ill skip to the heavy heart part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I just hope things go fine for you..u noe that we will stand beside u no matter wad..we luv u..4eva...our friendship has become more pure over the years..have weathered small storms..but hey ..6 years long...and we have always been there 4 you...just know that we are a call away..and this is no diff..Luv u...just know that wadeva happens happens for the best...we might not understand it now.. but time will only tell..for the greatest healers are time and GOD..i hope that u will survive.. life has been a little harsh on u..a time too many perhaps..just know  tat u have our shoulders to lean on..cry on..our hands to hold..our hugs for warmth..i noe its hard..i noe u perhaps wont read tis now..but have faith..and ull see that every tunnel has its end..every sadness is coupled with happiness..its just difficult to see the light as our eyes are blurred by tears..but..just noe..we are there a call away..luv u  renu..luv u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;Oh btw both my brothers are bothered by my newly pierced ear..haha..but i did it with my mum's full approval..haha luv her man..luv them all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-3451021712538705214?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/3451021712538705214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=3451021712538705214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/3451021712538705214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/3451021712538705214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#3451021712538705214' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-5243030939894897414</id><published>2007-07-04T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T06:08:18.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;yeah so i have another paper..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a headache that is pounding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a fever that is on its way to making my weekend miserable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a morale that is hitting the pits..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;wow so much for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; exam blues..( yup first time ever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and if u are going to ask how was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;tamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; oral?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; one word to say..good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;first time in my life i thought i spoke decent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;tamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; and the examiner was apparently enjoying it ( unless it is in the examiners' code to nod no matter how terrible the student speaks..if tats the case..then i m dumbfound)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;sigh.. i really wanted to get over and done with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;econs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;..practically dragged away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;loga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;moorty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;sorie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;moorty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; din say a bye or anything)..and cut short &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;moorty's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;conv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;..so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;sorie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; man..and was "half running and walking" (quote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;loga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;) towards the entrance/exit..calling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;nandwani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; when he said..oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;nathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; said if u can't make it by 3.30 then we'll have the paper on another day..sigh so next sat it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;and i m not gonna study AGAIN for that paper..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;starting today its my HOLIDAY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;have a great holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;toodles&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/8169053-5243030939894897414?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8169053.post-9082578543577937956</id><published>2007-07-01T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T21:03:43.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you all should download safari...its much faster than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;go now download it comeon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;aniwaes..i wasted away saturday and sort of half of friday coz i din do satisfactory work for myself..so now im down to mugging chem, econs and maths on ONE freaking day..sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;i won't even have time to mug for econs after chem coz we need to go to SRJC..for tamil oral..and speaking of tamil oral..one last shot!! must do my best...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;i just realised that we will reach skool after four (according to logas calculations) and then sit for an econs paper that is wad 2 hours? OH man..i can't even enjoy the day!! last day of exams and i reach home at like wad time?! 7 or 8?! argh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;oh but i tink im better off compared to loga.. he has a history paper the next morning..so GO loga GO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okey now that the iphone is out in USA..lets all cross our fingers and hope that man-made technological beauty will be next to us in a couple more months...MAn y can't they release it universally on the same day like harry potter's 7th, final bOOK!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okey a few aims:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1. (i won't tell u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; its my secret aim!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; the more people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;knoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; it the more chances of it not happening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2.Get a job at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;isetan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; (is that how u spell it?!) at the end of this year..prob with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;miru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;miru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; i haven't asked her yet), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;..and DEVI (the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;genius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; who gave me this idea!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;3. Start saving money to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; by the end of next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;4. Learn how to ride a horse in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;5. Get to a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;gd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Uni (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; again won't tell u which uni..Haha..coz i dunno also which to go to!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yup 5 incredible aims..ready to be conquered..HEre i come!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha so yup i can't wait for 6.oopm wed to arrive!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-9082578543577937956?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/9082578543577937956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=9082578543577937956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/9082578543577937956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/9082578543577937956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#9082578543577937956' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-1245487027849692853</id><published>2007-06-23T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T00:19:12.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;WOWHOOO!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;we getta retake our tamil oral!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;is that great or wad?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i m so happy..i mean more chances of getting A if i do well in the oral..haha but ill be happy with a B though!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but its coupled with a bad news..it is smack in the middle of both econs and chem papers and we need to go to serangoon JC to take the oral..arghhhh!! thats bad..but im still damn happy abt the retaking of the oral...now ill talk slow and not say "vanna vannamaana saapadukalai saapidalam.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;okey ill chill 2mr last day of hols man we deserve a break!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;oh btw someone get me a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i wanna ride one!! i luv horses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;tata and gd luck 4 mid-years!!  &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/8169053-1245487027849692853?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/1245487027849692853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=1245487027849692853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1245487027849692853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1245487027849692853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#1245487027849692853' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-4545146117485669333</id><published>2007-06-04T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T06:14:13.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i was late for practically everything..yup..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i m in love with Dean (played by jensen ackles) in Supernatural..sigh i wanna start acting again..i wanna be on the stage and rule it..it was so fun..i love acting..i really love acting..sigh..i love acting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the only thing that can make u feel like another person, be another person..and yes have a totally different background..i learnt so many thing from drama than i have in my enitre 16 years of my life( this is excluding the years spent in NYJC cos i have learnt abt just as much)..so many thing.. numerous thing that experience has brought me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt about people..abt how to play with ur looks..abt how much we judge one on their apperance rather than their charactors.. abt stage presence..abt how to control emotions..abt acting..and abt actors in real life..so so many things i have learnt and some tings that perhaps has scarred me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh and DEAN the charactor just throws a reality check on me..i realise the startling similarities and the respondsibilities we share yet on different grounds..i applaud Jensen for his talent and skills along with hard work..him and Jared..Yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh back to abt me being late..haha i sorta over slept and reached skl half an hour late..not really regretting it..and so was mr tan..nope he wasn't tat late haha but he has a car..and i have a..er..bus that is so dear that it comes whenever i aint waiting for it..talk abt sixth sense-less vehicles..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was (naturally) commenting on his striking yellow crocs and saying how disgusting the ..thing (it aint even worth the honour of being called a shoe). He asked if i had a problem with crocs and i said yeah its disgusting to look at and the yellow colour is erm "breath taking" literally..&lt;br /&gt;and the reply i got was surprising. He was wearing it for his son..both of them have the same kinda crocs and he wasn't sure if his son was gonna wear it for the movie..yeah..i thought that was really nice.. and i really respect him for that..yup i do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a shout iut to my M'sian PAl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;SAMANTHA HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DArling  gal!! hope u r having a rawking time in penang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;LOVE YA GAL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Till next time BYE..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-4545146117485669333?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/4545146117485669333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=4545146117485669333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/4545146117485669333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/4545146117485669333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#4545146117485669333' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-17860789761355314</id><published>2007-05-31T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T23:12:13.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a gift for you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;argh..life is beautiful..haha i got some emails on horoscope and really i tink they shld shart naming them &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;HORRORscope&lt;/span&gt;..reallly..here goes some of them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"*You are attractive, and love your life.You have a strong feeling towards everything. And very easily distracted.Once you get angry at someone, its hard for you to forgive them.* "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"ARIES - The Liar Outgoing. Lovable. Spontaneous. Not one to mess with. Funny. Excellent kisser EXTREMELY adorable. Loves relationships, Addictive. Loud. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it ended with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"16 years of bad luck if you do not forward."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ofcourse i didn't forward..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;although i can't possibly deny them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;up to  u to guess which ones i will deny and those i wont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;on a better note lets talk abt life.. something 18 years of living in this..erm world taught me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;That sometimes god leaves us a gift at our doorstep. It sometimes is wraped in dreadful wrappers..like perhaps newspaper..or maybe toilet paper. Ten we decide that the gift is not worth looking at..it is probably something  disgusting after all the wrapping is not so appealing aint it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so we sit down toying with the idea" should we open it?" our hearts have been broken after seeing the gift..do we need to really get another heartache? But curiousity gets the better of us and we open it.. then we realise that the gift is so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;...beautiful..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;god had crafted it with his very hands.. intricate details, amazin ary of colours..everything abt it is appauling.. it is beauty in every aspect..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;a true beauty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ten we cry, ashamed at ourselves for doubting god..and his creations.. we are ashamed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;we realise that god wrapped it up in dreadful wrapping so that we will enjoy the true beauty of the gift better and that god had spent so much time on the gift..that a wrapping just din't matter..it was the value of the gift..the value of the love he had put into it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;oh shame on us on looking at the external value of things rather than its true value..oh shame on us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;so next time u get a gift..from god  (or from me) if it is given in a plastic bag.. then rejoice..for the gift is perhaps so much more beautiful than u had ever imagined..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;haha life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-17860789761355314?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/17860789761355314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=17860789761355314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/17860789761355314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/17860789761355314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#17860789761355314' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-3625235124094099428</id><published>2007-05-25T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T02:25:15.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;today was gp seminar day..it made me think..we actually dont give murderers a letal injections so that their pain will be eased..but rather our pain (of watching them suffer) easen..i dinnoe if he should die.. coz by dieing it din really make anything betta...as ms quok (tink i spelt it wrong) says every mother is losing her son..which makes it so bad..sound even worse...sigh...but there was/is no choice was/is there? if one kills another it seems only right to kill him..just so he feels the pain i guess..i dont know..hiyah just don't murder anyone lar..it really aint worth it..bad record in both worlds, this and the hereafter...and that aint so wonderful ya noe...sighs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh haha u guys should watch the movie (sleepers) fully its damn nice i saw it some years ago..haha brad pitt is hot haha.. i actually din remember the whole movie (bits and pieaces hit me during the day(yesterdae) like during chem haha) but i remember that there was this part of the movie u will understand sumthing... yeah it is really a meaningful movie..it was  too bad that we couldn't see all of it..really too bad..sigh watch it! haha damn nice movie and devi,mard,sam and miru u guys noe wad/who to look out for in the movie..haha damn nice damn nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;argh exams are coming and is school holidays...those two in the same sentence isn't good..means must work hard during the hols.."caint wait 4 the hols" sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-3625235124094099428?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/3625235124094099428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=3625235124094099428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/3625235124094099428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/3625235124094099428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3625235124094099428' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-6202139775906607587</id><published>2007-05-23T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T07:37:33.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ive been trying and trying to get into this ting..and guess wad some idiot hecked it!! argh!! so irritating..wad so fun doing that? aniwaes thank you for not writing any shit in it..would be a great disappointment..and the fame and glory will go to me if ur entry is superb! haha wouldn't want that would i?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aniwaes i still don't get y some people seek joy in others getting hurt..like they thrive on others tears..morbid..seriously get a life man...&lt;br /&gt;i mean its kinda silly to watch someone crumpled at ur choice of unreasonable and utterly redundant words..just so u can rejoice cause you noe that you have made their dae a horrid one..really silly.. just sit down and think about it..retaliation is okey..rebutting is acceptable but revenge is completely another level..a lower level (incase some psychos become proud thinking they are higher..u aint that high mate..) so ya..tink next time you say something that u noe will hurt someone..think again..would u be happy when someone does the same to you? i wouldn't..(but i tend to hurt someone if they delibrately put salt in wounds and are extremely unreasonable in accusing me of doing/tinking someting i m not guilty of..(hey i m trying to change k?)hahau shld try too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Another irritating ting is when someone stubbornly insists that they are right about something about u...yeah don't u think its annoying? haha i don't know i find it particularly annoying to have someone tell me wad my schedule is..and insisting that i know my schedule all wrong even though they don't even share the same schedule...haha kinda illogical..rite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;.its like someone comes up to you says "hey that is not your mom nor is that ur dad!!" and they rarely have seen ur parents..so nutty!! so immature and silly really...call me a fool if u think i m wrong to know who my really parents are and for a million reasons i would know how they lool like rite?! oh man its so hilarious..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh btw ofcourse this is a completely blown up picture but it is still very very pesky..sighs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note...some people whom i really respect more than usual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mr Quek: For his fatherlyness.. haha humour and down-to-earthness..i thought it was great that he actually came down to our class and talked to us and it really stricked me wow..he is so so nice..although he is not the best in stringing up words to express his deepest feelings..he is still so nice coz he is really worried about our welbeing and for us..thats nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mrs huang: i dunno how to say y i respect her..u must experience it then u noe..just go for a consultation slot and ull be enlightened..really..oh and her wisdom preceeds mine by manifolds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yeah..ill update more people whom i respect!..haha till another time..if there is another one..see ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;toodles&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/8169053-6202139775906607587?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/6202139775906607587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=6202139775906607587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/6202139775906607587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/6202139775906607587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6202139775906607587' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-8852024646192565791</id><published>2007-05-05T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T09:07:10.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Humans are strange beings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was fun!! Mystrey 240 we weren't that bad actually we were goood!! haha damn fun!! aniwaes so tired (and smelly)after runnning and running. we had great team spirit!! Go halu (something) brouhaha (it means clamour clamour!!)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha aniweas i was so stinking after that and had to stand in the shop..so i asked farzanah to lend me a shirt (thanks da!) and took a sorta shower in their house..haha i was stinking so bad! i wonder how those on the bus could stand it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes i was reading A book and i think we all (esp gals coz it aint a guy kinda book) should read it.. go now hurry go get that book!!&lt;br /&gt;haha its "at first sight" by nicholas sparks...&lt;br /&gt;DAMN NICE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-8852024646192565791?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/8852024646192565791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=8852024646192565791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8852024646192565791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8852024646192565791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8852024646192565791' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-8575215044723745209</id><published>2007-04-13T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T06:57:04.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I m wonderin...&lt;br /&gt;haha about life..&lt;br /&gt;this week was so fun and nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yesterday, yi hui and i were on the 24 bus, there was this backpacker who came on the bus and he did not have change for 5 bucks. So he was asking around. Yihui and i were in front so i was like how much do u need? he said preferably 2 2dollar notes and a dollar...then i was (thinking: rather give u how much i need as its hard to dig 5 bucks out) so i said how much money you need to get on the bus? he said i think about 1.60? so yi hui and i started digging and found that we din have enough coins..just then another lady gave him the change for 5 bucks...haha the guy was a hot american..haha reminded me of the time lydia and i saw this guy on the bus with blue eyes can neva forget it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;aniwaes yihui and i got into the Sikkim bagpacking mode! haha it was funny and nice nad we were practically the only ones talking..the whole bus was dead silent and our voices weren't exactly soft..haha but it was fun! so glad yi hui is taking 24!! We both have company now..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aniwaes thanks ya all..psp, devi sam mard and miru, lyd, renu, sam, nasreen, and all those who wished me happy burfdae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Krish for the tamil notes, siva for passing them to me nasreen for passing them to siva..haha yup long chain siah!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOhh i m fallin for wentworth miller...haha yes lyd bad guys here i come!! and i m so glad i signed up for the econs remedial!! it was damn good..haha..and man this week was so nice thank u guys..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-8575215044723745209?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/8575215044723745209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=8575215044723745209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8575215044723745209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/8575215044723745209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8575215044723745209' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-3371966601957046271</id><published>2007-04-10T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T06:17:37.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAhaha i did a personality test and here is wad it says so true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Extraversion&lt;br /&gt;Some people like lots of stimulation; they want people around them, activity and excitement, whilst others prefer to be able to focus on things in a calm and quiet environment. Most people prefer a blend of the two extremes and your answers suggest that you are quite comfortable in either situation. You can probably cope with things being a bit hectic or a bit quiet but, like most people, you may find extremes in either direction uncomfortable or annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Confidence&lt;br /&gt;Some people make decisions very easily and tend not to worry about them before or afterwards while, at the other extreme, some people are so careful and cautious that the decisions never get made! Taking a cautious approach can be a good thing (do you want to fly with a pilot that is so free from worry and concern that she never checks her controls and instruments and doesn't bother to communicate with air-traffic control?) and you seem to have described yourself as someone who does tend to be quite cautious and careful. This can be very important in detailed work or areas were mistakes can have a major cost although you may find yourself avoiding risks and many cautious people wish they were bolder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Openness&lt;br /&gt;While some people like experimenting with new things and ideas, others prefer traditional methods and taking a very practical approach to problems.&lt;br /&gt;Your answers suggest that you like to balance a willingness to try new things with making sure you don't scrap an existing approach that works just because it has been around for a while. Like most people you may not enjoy constant change and uncertainty or an environment where nothing develops from year to year, but your preparedness to see the merits of new and old alike can be helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Agreeableness&lt;br /&gt;Most people want to be able to get on with others but to some it is the most important thing in the world, whilst others are quite happy to upset someone else if it means that things get done.&lt;br /&gt;Your answers suggest that you can be firm with people when you need to be but that getting on with others is still important to you. Like most people you would rather avoid conflict but are not prepared to put up with being treated badly by others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Conscientiousness&lt;br /&gt;Some people like everything to be well planned, tidy and organised, whilst others prefer to deal with things as they come up and appear to work in absolute chaos.&lt;br /&gt;Your answers suggest that you don't like having things too structured or being tied down and you can cope quite well without having to have everything organised. This may make it hard to find things at times or for colleagues to know where you are or what you are doing, but you probably find coping with the unexpected (the things your colleagues didn't plan for!) easier than many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks u all for making my burfdae special...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-3371966601957046271?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/3371966601957046271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=3371966601957046271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/3371966601957046271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/3371966601957046271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3371966601957046271' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-5706229224066992095</id><published>2007-03-25T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:30:57.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKIES..so glad that today was half dae..din go to skool tou.. skool was from 9 to 12..and we were suppose to have P.e , half a math lect and econs tutorial. haha i was tinking since it was raining there would be no P.E and since it is mon, Miss lim wld be P.M.S  or having terrible monday blues" and i really din wanna face MR adrian tan.. I have a feeling that i screwed the math paper big time.. and m praying that mr quek doesn't come after me.. have enuf people watching my back..and breatheing down my neck..no thank you mr quek..don't really need to add to the collection now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hols rawked..thanks, MIRU, YIHUI, LYDIA and Renu!! and sorry disha really wanted to meet YA!! STOMP THE YARD RAWKS..and i wanna watch TMNT wif me bro sooooon!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-5706229224066992095?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/5706229224066992095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=5706229224066992095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/5706229224066992095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/5706229224066992095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5706229224066992095' 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/&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and SORRIE arch..din mean it..&lt;br /&gt;was pissed and mad..haha then&lt;br /&gt;NOW m as crazy as eva...WOOO000000OOoo0oooO000oo0OO0ooOoo000&lt;br /&gt;and was fun studying wif YI hUI yest!! luv ya dear!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-1287418912735406025?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/1287418912735406025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=1287418912735406025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1287418912735406025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/1287418912735406025'/><link 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title=" Very High Openness" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 42px;top:0px;height:30px;width:27px;background-color:#18f285"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Very High Extroversion" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 69px;top:0px;height:30px;width:26px;background-color:#f018f0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Low Empathy" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 95px;top:0px;height:30px;width:1px;background-color:#850d49"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Slightly Low Trust" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 96px;top:0px;height:30px;width:10px;background-color:#1111ab"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Slightly Low Agency" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 106px;top:0px;height:30px;width:9px;background-color:#11a811"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Slightly Low Masculinity" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 115px;top:0px;height:30px;width:9px;background-color:#115ba6"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Very High Femininity" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 124px;top:0px;height:30px;width:26px;background-color:#f0f018"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Slightly High Spontenaiety" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 150px;top:0px;height:30px;width:22px;background-color:#16dede"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Low Attention to Style" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 172px;top:0px;height:30px;width:2px;background-color:#8a8a8a"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Average Authoritarianism" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 174px;top:0px;height:30px;width:12px;background-color:#6212b3"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Very Earthy" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 186px;top:0px;height:30px;width:26px;background-color:#8f4f0e"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Slightly Functional" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 212px;top:0px;height:30px;width:7px;background-color:#579e10"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img 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style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;how long do we get to live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;if we were given the deadline then would things be betta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;would we be doing the tings we do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;how often do we think we'll live another day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but wad if the marked date is 2mr? or even today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;can we plea for an extention?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;will it not be granted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wad if it is granted..yet we can't change much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;one day?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wad do we do? where do we start? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;do we try to plead for forgiveness for our sins..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;or perhaps &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;try doing more good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;one day might not be enouf..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a week perhaps to undo the things done..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and do those undone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;funny how we cling to our lives..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and wish of death when things don go our way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and when death comes knocking our doors..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we ask it to wait till another day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;when we will send Him an invitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;to come into our lives and take the only thing we really own..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;funny..how life really is and how much we hid each day..hoping that words will fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;will it really change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;its probably another lie we add to our collection..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;how long do we think that putting a facade will get us anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;how long before the alarm rings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and someone says i noe wad u have done ur whole life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ur smiles that mask the frowns..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the larfter that rings a sadder tone within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the sweet words we say which are truly curses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;funny how we ask for our passports to be extended..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;when our time on earth will not be spent any better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;perhaps asking for an extention comforts our soul..we can do something good another day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;after all we got our wish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;tomorrow will not be the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we are assured..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;life is funny isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nasreen thanks for caling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;love u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;MISS nazirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;gal call me when u free can?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;love ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Made brinjal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wasn't that nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but my father is insiting that it is delicious..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;love my family!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;btw happy chinese new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;TOODLES&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/8169053-886392965055256670?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/886392965055256670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=886392965055256670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/886392965055256670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/886392965055256670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#886392965055256670' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-117177442025287248</id><published>2007-02-17T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T21:37:03.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last breath&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="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;From those around, i hear a cry, an awful soft &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;a hopless sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i hear their footsteps leaving slow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and then i know my soul must fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;A chilly wind, begins to blow within my soul from head to toe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and then, the last breath escapes my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;its &lt;/span&gt;time to&lt;br /&gt;leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i must go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;so its true but its too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;they said its soul has its given&lt;br /&gt;date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it must leave its body's core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and meet with its ethernal&lt;br /&gt;fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;oh mark the words that i do&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;who knows tomorrow could be your&lt;br /&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;at last it comes to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heaven or hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;decide which now do not delay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;come on my brothers lets pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;decide which now do not delay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;oh god oh god&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i cannot see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;my eyes are blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;am i still me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;oh has my soul..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;been lead astray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and forced to pay a priceless&lt;br /&gt;fee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;alas to dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we all return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and shall rejoice&lt;br /&gt;while....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;if only i knew that before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the line grew short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and came my turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and now as beneath the soil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;they lay me with my record&lt;br /&gt;flawed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;they cry not knowing i cry worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;for they go home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i face my god &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;oh mark the words that i do say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;who knows tomorrow could be your day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;at last it's come to heaven or hell &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;decide which now do not delay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;come on my brothers lets us play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;decide which now do not delay &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=At6rEVWJUtM"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=At6rEVWJUtM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i got this off the net..damn nice scary...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how true this is..i mean even if one is not a muslim this applies, doesn't it?..we all will die one day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and it goes down to heaven or hell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;scary..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;any ways on a lighter note.. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the cranes to grain was a success!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;thank u.. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Teng lee, shu Juan, and poh sian...(my commitee..thanks and sorry.. so many miscommunication and we braved it so sorry and thank u) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Exco..( i dunno wad to say..xcept wif out u guys i would have not come any close to doing such a project!! i got all the help and best of helps from u guys thank u and lov ya!!) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the interact clud..( as miss nirmala said they rose to the occasion and thanks so much for helping even thou there were many obsticles.. the huge crane that was a flop and we had spent a good 3 plus hours on it..thanks for the time and effort) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mardhiah..( thanks for helping me all the way.. you did much even thou u din have to..thank u dear love you) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Samantha, Miru, chujun, wing ki, xie xin.. (for giving me motivation and support.. for ur care and concern.. making me larf and boosting my moral haha and trying to cut the mutton piece!! thanks and love ya&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Rani and loga...( for helping me out so much!! even thou u guys are in a greater project and stuff..you guys really made my dae..thank u for helping!! u guys made a difference!!) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;JC1s and JC2s and teachers esp Mr kwek...( for doing all that cranes coz u noe its gonna benefit others.. u guys surprise me so much and thank u all for helpin.. i really was surprised by the response and esp by those who stayed back just to do them!! thank u!!) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PSP and esp mandy( who made pracically the whole physics lect fold the cranes!! thank u!!) and the rest of PSP who helped and made the cranes even after 2 coz they were "free"!! thanks guys &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Those whom i din mention.. THANK U guys so much u made a difference in one way or another.. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OKey V"DAE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love ya all PSP ppl, kimberly, sam disha, samatha, mard, devi, miru and 0610..and thanks all those who gave me stuffs thanks ..lova ya all happy v dae!! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;toodles!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-117177442025287248?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/117177442025287248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=117177442025287248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/117177442025287248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/117177442025287248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117177442025287248' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-117067925612864803</id><published>2007-02-05T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T04:40:56.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you have been reading my blog you wld realise that i can't be a story teller..&lt;br /&gt;ive gotten a very monotonous way of expressing my life in words..&lt;br /&gt;haha more of an emo person..&lt;br /&gt;as in i can make one feel the same way i feel if i wanna..but can't tell a story in a way the person feels excited..very narrative..yeah haha..no comments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;YEAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i bored miru with my "then after that"s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aniweas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THANK u lydia for being patient..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i overslept (first time in this year..and came to skool at845..when i had a meeting at 8.15 another at 830..haha..sorry lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I CAN"T BELIEVE that time has flown so fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;haha esther thanks for calling during UR chinese lesson to tell me wad class you are IN!! i din noe you were that bored but it was great talking to you again feels like we have are still in the same skool and never parted.. so glad..miss u and love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after so long feeling the sense of belonging again..comfort..thank u..god..and everyone who cares&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;LOVe pira se pal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FORECAST: aneesa's pocket is empty this week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i noe my credit is gonna go below zero!! ..argh lucky me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Life is a bed of roses..just that someone forgot the cut the thorns" aneesa 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-117067925612864803?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/117067925612864803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=117067925612864803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/117067925612864803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/117067925612864803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117067925612864803' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-117042293840757895</id><published>2007-02-02T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T05:28:58.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Belive HIM for he is the only one we can seek without holding first impressions" 06 aneesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;today actually started out okey..haha had econs test that i probabaly screwed up a bit coz i din noe wad to write esp the last 10 min...yeah..haha but i was still scribbling madly coz i tot that i rather see two pages filled than one..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;math was kinda funny coz Mr Tan has someting up his sleaves thats for sure! he keep saying " wad aneesa" and been extra nice...strange...i mean for MR tan it is strange..haha but it was fun all the more..he was wearing a not so decent top haha..madness..and was asking Koi fong not to look at him!?! haha..nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ten ECONS tutorial..sucked big time coz we had to present on the tutorial and Ms Lim decided to make my life hard..i practically stood infront of the whole class, having every statement i make thrown back at me!! she was asking y and y and i had no idea wad she wanted..it was worse coz i dinno anyting abt wad we wrote there..we wrote it on MONDAY for godness sakes..wad is wrong with her..and the worse part was she did this to only our group..unfair/ biased lady! Here i'd like to tank samantha for joining me and helping me answer that lady! Thank angel for her comment on the casino..its the thought that counts so thanks dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was bloody pissed by the time i sat down..man i was so angry!! i din even bother trying to understand the reasons she gave for that qn..really so irritatin!!?..man..i was bloody pissed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GP was havoc..haha aaron is so funny and i donnoe how dwane can keep falling asleep?! i mean he justs sleeps tru..haha..Yu Zhen and i were talking abt villa royal and the no of cars they have..haha.. yeah fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Miru waited for me for an hour and a half coz i really needed to talk to her..thanks miru.. its been so long since ive talked to her..and yeah was fun.. after that loga, miru and I went to teka and it was chaotic!?! haha.. and loga and i were sitting on the steps whe hui shan came..said "happy dating"..haha full of shit..i reminded her that we were frens..then miru came finally from the other enterance and loga gave me the aneesa u said she will come thru here look! haha then again my ez-link was giving me problems at the enterance..haha second time wif loga ard..and in my life! so put 2 n 2 together you get...LOGA is JINXEd haha.. loga was larfing tilled her cried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;later i insisted that farrer park was where we had to get down but miru said little india..and haha we got down at farrer park and waited for the next train..haha..ten when we reached jothi we had to take this lift that was a few centuries outdated..and miru almost got stuck..haha funny!! and later we went to ananda bavan to eat we ate two masala thosai (CaN"T believe that both loga and miru have never tried  it before!!) and yeah loga ate paper thosai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the ride back was funny and reflective..haha had a great time with those two thanks guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Miru waited wif me for the bus 43 for a good half hour and we caught up wif loads of things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haha then krish smsed me! so long since ive talked to him..he went to the debate and someone there told him my nic is pig..i m guessing that its nas! haha i wonder how did the debate go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;now i m talking to my beloved nazirah din noe that it was her..tot it was farah!! haha nutty me... BYe bye till next time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-117042293840757895?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/117042293840757895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=117042293840757895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/117042293840757895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/117042293840757895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117042293840757895' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-117008068059656993</id><published>2007-01-29T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T06:24:40.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>m tired..but i need to write this..&lt;br /&gt;Reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nope it aint the people who are drifting away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wat made us stick together is no longer there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just like glue will lose its strengh when mixed with water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we just have lost our "togetherness" once the tide of life washes us away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we have a choice at times and some other times we don't have must..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I understand how much you must have done..and m proud of u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i m sorry for not doing much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;somethimes some currents are too strong..they wash us away in a  blink of an eye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;that is the ocean called life my dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sadly..that is the ocean we dwell in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanna say tanks to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;HUI YEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for your effort on the video..it was great..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;MANDY&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for doing practically the whole script for out batch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And the other PSP memebers who did their parts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;TO lydia..no matter wad you do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we will be behind you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we love you to the bottom of our hearts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;thanks for putting me in a special corner of your lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;have been thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;how many maskes have we pastered onto our faces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;when will it all vanish and show our true colours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;maskes you have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;throw them fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;before they stick and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;forever last..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How the week went:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;got ring stuck on finger..had to take it out by force..(love my mum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;asked someone for forgiveness and spoke wat was in my heart( after a very long time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;went to uncles open house..love family..had a smashing time..larfed loads... m ashamed can't speak tamil beautifully...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;..realised that i must make time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;din worry about any ting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;trust allah alot..more than i have in my entire life time (alhamdurillah..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;LOVE my family, friends..PSP..Lydia,farah, nasreen, nasloon, naz...samantha, kim disha, sam, miru, mardhiah, devi ..tamil NYJC class..and mjc ics..&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/8169053-117008068059656993?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/117008068059656993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=117008068059656993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/117008068059656993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/117008068059656993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117008068059656993' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116973094938240308</id><published>2007-01-25T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T05:15:50.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Today we saw the video again.. Yima, Mandy. Hui Yen and I..we saw..we emoed! and yeah..it was sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;M greatful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;On the way home..i was tinking..and stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;would it really be good if we went back to sikkim again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;would it be the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;we keep promising that we will do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the next moment our words fade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the 2nd moment we even ask the other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;DID I REALLY SAY THAT?..I MUST BE NUTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;No actually it is me..i m nuts to fall for that trick again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;how many times have these promises been broken..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i too a couple of times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;i too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Today sara said somthing that startled me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;He said "That smile always means something"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(or something like that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and the most weirdest thing is that Ameer also said the exact same words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Years before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;startling..coz little people notice..haha how much a smile cld mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;little..nope not a few...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;not little as in tiny but those who really notice..yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;yeah so true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i remember that there was once Disha and I larfed coz we failed chem..we larfed out loud..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;haha..not coz it din hurt..it did..but it was easier to larf then cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;sometimes one can smile to replace many tears..sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a smile can speak a thousand words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but are you willing to listen? to the unsaid words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;to its silent meaning?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha..look beyond the smile..youll find a greater definition and perhaps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Perhaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;a smile  is  just a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;always smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;MEANING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;YOu will never find out wad im thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;try harder..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/8169053-116973094938240308?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116973094938240308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116973094938240308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116973094938240308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116973094938240308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116973094938240308' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116921243474404268</id><published>2007-01-19T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T05:13:54.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;alhamdurillah..thank you allah..for guiding me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have fallen in love..and i have fallen hard...thanking my lord for guiding me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have fallen for my lord..haha..how much more love can i get?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanking my lord...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i love sam eng...thanks sam..so nice seeing you after so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;love you and trust me if there is anyone who doesn't..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;its their loss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i have gained coz of your presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;4 people made me tink today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;loga: for his compassion and thoughtfulness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Rei: for his kindness and understandin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sam: for just being herself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sami yusuf: for his passion for islam..i have yet to gain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thanking everyone who has made my life wonderful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;PSP..edex..sam..kim..disha..samantha..mard..devi..miru..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;lydia..renu..nas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;raja..nasloon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and anyone i have not mentioned but knows that they mean alot to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and Allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-116921243474404268?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116921243474404268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116921243474404268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116921243474404268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116921243474404268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116921243474404268' title='Thankful..'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116903723541600502</id><published>2007-01-17T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T04:33:55.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actually...&lt;br /&gt;if i really sat down and thought about it...&lt;br /&gt;i would say this year would have been a sucky year if it had not been for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PSP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no really...thank you guys big time..i mean i can be an idiot most of the time..haha but these guys just rawked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my biggest fear... was that we would get on with life.. forget each other..ignore each other.. and pretend we never ever met each other..( always has happened so far..donno how people do it but they just do..some at least)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it never happened this way..my worse fears were proven wrong.. which makes me wonder y i hadn't really opened up much during the first part of the trip..i wasn't shy..just afraid...had many trust broken..fragile and pretending to be strong..i din wanna hurt..not one more time..rather get tru it..and be happy.. then go tru it..fall in straight and lose everything at one go.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these people i really love.. their strenght, smiles and mostly their warmth... i can't possibly single out anyone whose smile i haven fallen for and love i haven't felt.. thank you guys.. and i really mean it.. thanks for making me feel right even when times are wrong.. giving me the light and pillar of support... you guys might tink u haven't done much..but really you guys have..even by waving a hi and saying gd morning..LOVE YOU ALL... hope this will never fade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time and god are the best healers.. i can't possibly tank them both.. firstly for giving me strenght throught such wonderful people even in the midst of uncertainty and darkness..&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all.. Love ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-116903723541600502?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116903723541600502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116903723541600502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116903723541600502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116903723541600502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116903723541600502' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116800169225935740</id><published>2007-01-05T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T05:06:55.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sikkim India...in a word it rawks..For so many reasons..for so many things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I luv Pira Se Pal India...in random order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first snowfall..first shooting star..first snowcapped mountain..haha first time cooking for many people..first time washing toilet with 2 others...first incident with spiders as big as my palm..first time in a clod place with temp hitting -1..haha first time seeing teachers support someting wrong..haha..yeah and first time falling in love with 16 great people at one time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Victor: for your compassion, for your hardwork..for going wacky..for introducing and giving your best for us..for getting us there and getting us back and always trying to make us better...for telling us when we are wrong and giving full support during our cooking times..for agreeing that the potatoes were...(overcooked...haha)...burnt..and for laughters and joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Yeo: for your determination, even when it was hard...you neva gave up..for thinking i was serious..haha i wasn't..for being wacky at the craziest of times..yeah and for picking my breakfast bar up..haha i was stuggling and sad..and for just being there..for slowing down just to let us pass..for joining me walk behind ms anne..haha and for trying to sing hoo la lal la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: For being so down to earth, supportive and determined..for just larfing with us on the most random of tings..for being part of us as a friend, more than a teacher.. for being just there.. helping us in every possible way. (eg.cleaning the kitchen)..for listening to me claim that u love me many a time and not denying it..as well as for getting high with us...love ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arch: caring, loverble.. words don't describe my feelings..thanks for being there and giving me moral support.and u rawk..4knowing that i m pissed and understanding and i m so sorry for everything i did that might have hurt ya..thanks gal for going out of ur way..understand how hard it must have been..BUT u did a great job and u r a gr8 pal.grew closer to u.LOVE YA a million times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nazrin: haha HOO LA LAL LA..haha yeah i gotta knoe u much betta..We have so much in common.. thank you for ur support, your enthusiasim and giving your best shot..you did a great job..and i have learnt much from you..both religion wise and when it comes to respondsibility.. go gal..go..you are great just as you are..haha and we tink so alike..haha LOVE ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIA Ci: now where do i start..at the times when you just tickled my bones by just being hungry, sleeping like a long like me..for playing bridge and eating the sour tings wondering y r u getting hungrier haha but most of all singing and making a recket in the kitchen..haha..for being yourself no matter wad time of the day and for giving your best shot..you cook good darling..LOve ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi Teng: haha u rawk and get high at the most awkwardest of times..your singing.. thanks for putting your heart and soul in wad eva you do..and for being the best guy's height..haha for giving me a helping hand wheneva you could..for making the same racket in the kitchen everytinme we need to cook..and for understanding...LOVE YA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy/Si Hui: my angel..so pretty and i m still surprised..btw i told my frens u hav no BF we are all surprised..POTENTIAL GF,to guys out there..she just rawks..anyways i tink i really grew closer to you the last few days..your smartness, determination, reflectiveness, always helping people..thanks gal..for being wacky and we are in the same boat..nd a fren u have me!!LOVE u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui Yen: Crazy gal..who is so out there..so many characters..strong yet soft..man you are a great person to be with..brightening everyones life by just being urself..giving ur best shot..thanks for being high all the time even when u are down..for your passion and for going and going for the best..for being wacky and respondsible and caring...thanks..LOVE you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Haha..For being a great guy who is becoming a man..haha for fun, laughter and joy..for taking the lead in treking and cooking(man u are gd) and washing the toilet..for stinking up the toilet and having no water to pour! and for crapping half the time..for winning the first few bridge games and tolerating our nonsense..THanks man..you rawk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi hui: caring, compassionate, selfless, motherly, out going, down to earth..giving ur best..for being the best..for smiling when u are down..for helping someone worst off..for crapping half of the time and for just being there..for opening up and opening people up..for ur hugs warmth and larfter..thanks gal..thanks YI ma..LOVE YOu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui shan: wow..donno where to start..thanks for insulting me and letting me insult u..thanks for being thick skinned and sittin out of the bridge games..thanks for not copying my GP even when i offered..haha kidding..and thanks for being there to pull me up when i needed someone badly..thanks for making me smile, go mad and nuts..haha Lov U lar..auntie broom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun Yu: scandalous..wacky..nutty..high..sentimental..being a great person who helps..and being a great spot..for being respondsible and sending smses even at NIGHT 1 plus!! madness..haha but i m okey wif it! haha for arranging chotic get-togethers and for fun laughter and joy..thanks for tahaning our nonsense(triangle, square?) haha..and letting us into ur life..LOVE u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xue wei: eek?! y? Y? haha man u make me larf my head off and we can form a team just to bully hui shun..thanks man for helping me..standing by me when i needed someone..teaching me the dance steps and bullying me too!! haha man.. but wad would i do w/o u? haha thanks for ur nonsense..enthuness and wildness..haha LOVe u man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Hung: thanks for giving in your best..being my buddy..i m a pretty difficult buddy btw and being patient with wad life has given..for being an extremely enthusiastic person..PSP sikkim wouldbe different w/o u..for making great sago malacca..for being open and frank and you draw great!! you are great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-116800169225935740?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116800169225935740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116800169225935740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116800169225935740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116800169225935740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116800169225935740' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116368509393104321</id><published>2006-11-16T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T05:51:33.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAn wassup wif the Hotmail account...?!! too many servers?? wad sorta excuse is that?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways while that ting decides to be nice to me..i shall blog..haha...i suppose u have figured that out... TOday started out great! its the kinda day When u wake up and u just Know that it is gonna be a perfect day! yeah those days..haha today was that day.. after so long i got a good night's sleep and i woke up at 7! haha 7 and i tot it was 8..so when my alarm din't ring i was puzzled as i was planning to not go for chem lect if i woke up on time and felt good.. Well the latter was definite...yeah and i WOke up early.. haha..yeah so i toook my time to get ready! and yeah..well the day went and during interact meeting Arch and Nazrin said something like how come i have best frens and they don't really consider anyone as a best fren.. Coz it might be considered clingy and all!! .. well i tink its Fine i mean u need to have few frens and they must be those who can give their life for you! that is friendship ofcourse there is family..nothing can beat that..but coming just a step lower is Friendship..so yeah well i do have few close frens but 6 BEst frens and YEah I LOVe tehm man... " LYDia, REnu, NAs , NAzirah, ESther and Samantha Eng..." thank You guys for making that bit of a difference that changed my whole life..Hey its these people i will Probably die for and of course my family ill do more than die..LOVE ya alll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha..think abt it..friendship will have a greater value taht way!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toodles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANeesa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-116368509393104321?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116368509393104321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116368509393104321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116368509393104321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116368509393104321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116368509393104321' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116340975476001456</id><published>2006-11-13T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T05:34:33.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;well Life...haha i dunno wad to say except i have been extremely busy..have practically no time for my family or myself or for my close fren..GEEZ...anyways thank you..Miru, devi,siva and NaZirah for coming yesterday...really appreciate it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;well yest went for 3 jabs in the tourist thingy...haha well it wasn't that bad..except that last nite my mum woke me up and said "don't go school, got high fever" yeah haha LOVE  her man, so i did wake up and contemplated on whether i shld go to skool..verdict: NO skool for aneesa. haha the jury(aka brain) decided..well haha it was a great sleep and then woke up at abt 11 and realised that they did INTEGRATION for math..my integration sucks big time and YEAH i don't attend the first lecture..smart aneesa..haha aniwaes i also happened to skip H1 physics coz yeah i din go to Skool rite..i am officially sick and GUESS wad?..the REALLy nice teachers took attendence and they did not do practical and did some other thing instead.. lecture..well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yeah ten i had to leave my bro to skool when praveen called..haha yeah we talked for Quite sometime...and when i put the phone down my pre paid had ONLY $0.85..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sO Sad..LAter i had to go to Skool coz of OSLE sikkim ting..erm FIRST time i was early..( and yest i realised that Mr William hate ppl who r late!! will see the bad side of him or something like that...) haha But that wasn't the reason i was early..haha i reached the bus stop at 1.59 and the bus came at 2.03 so yeah fate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hahah well the thing was a DRAG and Mr william was kinda pissed or something..yeah taht we are loosing our flame or something..and NAzrin, Arch and I were feeling tired and feverish after that whole thing..ekkk...We also got the malaria pills..the one..taht will cause us to hallucinate..seems like sam is alright so i guess i will too..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;man i m damn tired haha...so tired GOt a brochure to print!! SIghs...well..i also realised that I HAVE loads to do..BUT where oh where is the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;OKEY promotion TIme!! REad the books Derailed and Detour By JAmes Siegel...SOSOSOSOS damn nice Read it!! NOw..it rawks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;well Nites, TOOODLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;anesea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-116340975476001456?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116340975476001456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116340975476001456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116340975476001456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116340975476001456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116340975476001456' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116186610852357310</id><published>2006-10-26T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T05:35:08.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okey..yeah results r out..i am happy..in a way..my class no one got retained!! so glad.. hope things will turn ard..fast! hope..u think? nay eh?..nay..i m freaking sad cuz my close chem frens aint gonna take chem animore..man..i soo will miss them.. Bee chin, wei ling.. luv u guys big time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a happier note my life is taking a huge u turn, social calendar is totally booked and i tink i can't/ won;t find time to do any studying..and Gerdah huang just had to rub salt in the wound.."i thought u were goin to fail chem.." well i din! so sorrie to disappoint u mrs huang.. well thats besides the point yeah?..haha y m i booked?..i joined OGL and now m regretting it..hope i screw up the interview and not get in..haha so much for positive thinking.. then there is the OCIP sikkim trip..can't wait.. there is interact club and the proposals ive yet to give mrs huang...and OP as well as deepavali and hari raya outings..well thats not it the list is pretty long coz i signed  up for alot of shitty stuff..haha trust me to do that...haha so there a full holiday and stuff..argh man.. serves me right..&lt;br /&gt;well hope all goes fine..and well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all..esp lyd, beechin, nas ,naz, renu, nasloon, nazrin, arch, mard, sam, miru, devi, samantha eng, disha, kim, weiling, raja..yeah haha all u guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;haha aniwaes..i had been crappy for the past few daes..haha yeah crappier than usual and snapped at alot of people..so sorrie if hurt ur feelings din mean to..&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;Toodles&lt;br /&gt;aneesa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-116186610852357310?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116186610852357310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116186610852357310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116186610852357310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116186610852357310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116186610852357310' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116100504482855990</id><published>2006-10-16T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T06:24:04.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sigh...4 letters...improvement aneesa...haha its a start!! haha well nothing much to say..except tank u to a few ppl...arch..for being a nice idiot for saying u always love me!! love u too...Loga...for being a great guy and helping out so much the other day..i m grateful!! big time... bee chin for waiting 4 me today and not do anyting..thanks dear.. and naz for speaking to me almost tru out the night! luv ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i realised my blog is becoming more and more like a "gratitude showing session" haha is there such a thing.?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yawns sleepy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to god..thank you so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hope u do too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to someone...haha i noe we are frens and i m glad we are..and u r a great person yeah?! yup yeah..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TooDles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;aneesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-116100504482855990?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116100504482855990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116100504482855990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116100504482855990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116100504482855990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116100504482855990' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-116022545191591425</id><published>2006-10-07T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T05:50:51.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha...man miss mjc ics big time...esp jc2s and all the first intakers..&lt;br /&gt;argh...the haze was bad and i din get to talk to everyone .. and had to leave early...aghhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha anyways miss u guys and good luck for your az..and promos&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;and i luv naz...nas...renu and lydia big time..haha also cute rani, shaleni,  sri lekha, krish, arjun praveen,dharshini, janani and shilpa..yeah we guys need to meet again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-116022545191591425?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/116022545191591425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=116022545191591425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116022545191591425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/116022545191591425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116022545191591425' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-115747007320550868</id><published>2006-09-05T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T08:27:53.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;OKEY.. HEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;haha long time no seee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i've gotten a lot of things to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;NO lydia i tink im 4eva late 4 tution...need to get my punctuallity timed to the rest of the world's...mine is 15 min behind the rest of this world..haha okey yeah will try to be early...haha yeah i mean i noe it sucks coz i noe..it does..okey...shld stop here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;YES disha ain't pissed at me and i sooo misss her..and sam and kim, esther, rox, PJ, PG, yi wei, Shu Yu,yeah and renu and nasreen and nazriah who BTW is MISSING IN ACTION where are YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okey disha..haha that PIG&gt;&gt;&gt;is sosososososo cute and she ditched us during the class outing..it din really go well the class outing... OKEY i m not gonna pretend that it was all so nice and all..coz it aint tru..i noe it m sure u do too...there were awkward silences being filled and that really sucked..yeah..well MIss all of u all and glad at least we had that time together..yeah MISS U! big time and i can't say that we neva had a great tome together coz the time together rawked and i love it ..now and 4eva...yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; haha OKEY BYE toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-115747007320550868?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/115747007320550868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=115747007320550868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115747007320550868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115747007320550868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115747007320550868' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-115746942290796786</id><published>2006-09-05T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T08:17:02.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>7 RANDOM FACTS ABOUT ME&lt;br /&gt;1. i wanna go nepal&lt;br /&gt;2. i wanna touch snow..and make snow angels&lt;br /&gt;3. i luv to sing&lt;br /&gt;4. i hate to swear&lt;br /&gt;5. i don't show my true feelings&lt;br /&gt;6. i wanna go heaven..who doesn't&lt;br /&gt;7. i hate being tagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 THINGS THAT SCARE ME&lt;br /&gt;1.  FLYING ROACHES&lt;br /&gt;2. CRAWLING ROACHES&lt;br /&gt;3. SITTING STILL ROACHES&lt;br /&gt;4. People who hint that they like you and they act all weird ard you&lt;br /&gt;5. Getting struck by lightning&lt;br /&gt;6. strange noises wen deh shld'ny be strange noises...tis i took from renu..i can't agree more&lt;br /&gt;7. ...erm....when i hear a dog howling in the middle of the night and i get a tap on my back at the exact same time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 RANDOM MUSIC AT THE MOMENT&lt;br /&gt;1. any westlife song&lt;br /&gt;2. the murderer song..wads the title..by rihana&lt;br /&gt;3. any blue songs&lt;br /&gt;4. black eye peas&lt;br /&gt;5. untitled&lt;br /&gt;6. ..um...dunno&lt;br /&gt;7. yeahhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 THINGS I SAY THE MOST&lt;br /&gt;1. wad the hell&lt;br /&gt;2. okey&lt;br /&gt;3. yeah&lt;br /&gt;4. wadeva&lt;br /&gt;5. what&lt;br /&gt;6.hmmm&lt;br /&gt;7. yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 PEOPLE TO DO THIS&lt;br /&gt;1.sam&lt;br /&gt;2.kim&lt;br /&gt;3.disha&lt;br /&gt;4.mard&lt;br /&gt;5.sam&lt;br /&gt;6.miru&lt;br /&gt;7.devi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've been tagged, you have to write a blogwith 6 weird facts/things/habits about yourself,saying who tagged you. In the end you need tochoose the 5 people to be tagged and list their names.No tag backs.(tagged by renuka...can't tank u enuf!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-115746942290796786?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/115746942290796786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=115746942290796786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115746942290796786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115746942290796786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115746942290796786' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-115531090477272770</id><published>2006-08-11T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T08:41:44.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;OKey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;sorrie Disha..ill try to sms..okey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i really will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;argh..i feel like a crappy friend coz i have no idea wads happening in my Best friends lifes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i suppose i shld have predicted this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well keep it in your hearts..i mean after all who m i?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A rotten friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Misconception:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am NOT smart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NOT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;let this sink into your heads...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;is it sinking?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yet?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;do i have to wait longer?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OKey?! nope its hardwork..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IF i don't get my BUTT off and DO anything ILL GET nowhere..and SMART people will get SOMEWHERE if they do the same thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Okey..so don't call me smart coz i work for it..it just does not land on my feet and i don't just pick it up...okey?..yeah?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Misconception 2:...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;erm i don't know..4got wad i wanted to say..BUt i agree BLogging sucks..don't know why im doing this though...maybe coz i know i can't talk to my closest friends as for some reasons in S'pore it seems NO ONE has TIME for anything but RUSHING around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Can't wait to break from this cycle...1 year to go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yucks..yucks yucks...Don't hid coz u think i can't see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you hid behind a glass wall ill have to be blind to not look at you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Your hidding has proven me right...THANK YOU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okey..now apologies i noe that this is a very pissed Blog entry and im not usually like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;yeah...okey toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-115531090477272770?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/115531090477272770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=115531090477272770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115531090477272770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115531090477272770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115531090477272770' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-115417335279559044</id><published>2006-07-29T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T04:42:32.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;HEy..okey this is gonna be fast as ive gotten loads to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;OKey..yest was fun! haha sorta..i mean..yeah..haha..THanks MIru..Arch,nas, rani, NAsreen(so miss u) , Shalu, RAni (MJC) yeah and all the other MJCians i saw yest..Felt like Home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;But guess wad?..LIfe has SOme Great Reasons to live for..yeah..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Hmm Lydia's burfdae is coming so is Esther's and her sis and Arch, My mom, chujun, hiral..ARGh see how broke i m...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Sighs, haha And see how many leo friends i have! i have more but yeah..these are the closest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKey yeah back to yest.. arch's bag broke and miru and i concluded that adidas bags break apart so easily..haha yeah trust us man..two bags in a month or so..haha okey then yeah..NYJC won 3 competitions wow..haha i was surprised no..pleasent! haha yeah i m glad..haha yes i m..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okey ill end this with MR tan's philosopy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"the world has to be unfair for life to be fair"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how true!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;toodles aneesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-115417335279559044?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/115417335279559044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=115417335279559044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115417335279559044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115417335279559044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115417335279559044' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-115400898851883634</id><published>2006-07-27T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T07:03:08.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEy..erm thing..&lt;br /&gt;i seriously can'y find a word to describe u..&lt;br /&gt;life is great&lt;br /&gt;arghhh LOST gonna start..k bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-115400898851883634?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/115400898851883634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=115400898851883634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115400898851883634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/115400898851883634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115400898851883634' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-114966049574587478</id><published>2006-06-06T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:08:15.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;O6O6O6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Dear...thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i decided to fill this up coz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i donno y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but there is an urgent need to fill this up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well was in Mjc first 3 mnts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(and it was damn fun Miss all u Mjcians)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now in NYJC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If anyone is eager for any comments..sorry but i have none to share..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LYdia is here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THats the good part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M in interact..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;N love the people in it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well abt the school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;erm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nothing..Much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MIss MJC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and TKGS sooo Much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.M.i.s.s.e.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;renu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;nas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;naz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;disha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;PJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;PG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;rox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;4e1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;06S302&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ICS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Both MJC's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and TKGS'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;On a happy note..Mardhiah...SAmantha*another sam* and My TL class..wif LYida's class Just Brighten ME day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;          &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                     &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Has...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                               &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                       &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Reasons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                    &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just don't know them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YET..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well as they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If its bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then it aint the end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hope u r enjoying yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I have gotten over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;NOw simple pleasures..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;make life as sweet as honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;AND HONEy is Wad i want..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Y.U.M.M.Y&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/8169053-114966049574587478?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/114966049574587478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Sometimes we realise the loss when we lose something...but ain't it too late?... I don't know lar..but during this week my family lost two of its members...one i wasn't so close to but another i will forever cherish..his voice still rings in my ears..i haven't seen him for 2 years..but those memories have strenghten over these years..i can rememeber the moments that are so precious and these will never fade...well sad ta say one day we all would join him..unfortunately/ fortunately we gonna face death one day...and when its claws comes from behind us to ripe out our souls and as our life flashes before us wad would we remember?..all the exams we have taken? all the papers we have mugged for...how many family gatherings we have missed just so we can get that extra time ta study for? haha wad pleasent memories...yeah ppl tink abt it seriously...i m not saying that studying is nothing...but at this rate we all would have collected such beautiful memeories...which won't help us in any sense...our pleasent moments would be times that we saw As...crazie...but thats the route we all are heading towards..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Just becuz u don't get that many marks or as many grades doesn't mean u are stupid or that u are the one who is lost in this ocean filled with other "smart" folks...for those who think this way let me tell u something...those ppl have no memories to hold dear..when death picks on them n they start tinkin abt their lives...they realise they have lost most of it in trying ta get those grades..not by touching peoples lives..hearts..cum one...stop lighting your path onky..light someone else's candle and guide you both...stop it..give..stop taking everyting within ur reach...its abt giving...a littl light, knowledge..hope..smile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have been sterotyping alot..sorry..but sadly...its mostly the truth..but does not apply for everyone..its just a request...stop burying urself into those books...there's a HUGE world out there to look at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;_aneesa_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-113241871944688228?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/113241871944688228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=113241871944688228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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4E1 ers love u!! alot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;esp u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LYD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;RENu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;NaS, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;NAz, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SAm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;DIsha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ESTHer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt; PJ, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PG, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ROX, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;YAn see&lt;/span&gt;...yah&lt;br /&gt;love u Loads!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-112938518995937506?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/112938518995937506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=112938518995937506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112938518995937506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112938518995937506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112938518995937506' title='at last...'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-112808868232209047</id><published>2005-09-30T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T06:58:02.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a long month...r less..&lt;br /&gt;haha life has crafted me into a mre...i dunnoe unique person&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;well...Prelims are k..i shan't say mre unless i get mre info..on me marks...n m hoping that they morderate!!&lt;br /&gt;oh Please..(just incase a teacher ends up readin this...highly unlikely though...but worth a try!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;K..nothing much except i soo need to change my layout...n the tag box..haha cuz its not working..haha&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....yeah take care folks..haha N good luck for all the exams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N to some ppl if i have hurt u..not been ard/ wif u.. ten im sorie...but i tried..n i just can't help it...haha&lt;br /&gt;k take care..n god bless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-112808868232209047?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/112808868232209047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=112808868232209047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112808868232209047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;sometimes u don't know where ta go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if the direction is correct..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know..perhaps if things were diff then...It might be diff...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAybe..ITs best the way it is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i realised sooo many things...this month.. its been a real eye opener...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes we search for something that is right in front of us...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I ain't no angel..sometimes....ITs a wonder if there is any...OFcurse there is i mean how can there be no angels...I mean they are among the best....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;haha i don't know wad shit i m crapping... but i ain't gonna erase it.. y do that when u can't erase wad ya wanna?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;I just wanna say...Ya noe...Perhaps its betta this way...Perhaps not but i don wanna go back in time to correct my mistakes cuz  i noe...that mayb i might regret that...n now i ain't regreting...just sorie....yeah,....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;HAHA that was shit!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big time...aniwaes...TA all U GUYS...Good Luck 4 O's and Prelims...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May god bless us all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-112591495642113589?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/112591495642113589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=112591495642113589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112591495642113589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112591495642113589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112591495642113589' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-112355250501282576</id><published>2005-08-08T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T18:55:05.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; W&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;H &lt;/span&gt;G&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: Tell me, why has life become complicated now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Stop analyzing life. Just live it. Analysis is what makes it complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: why are we then constantly unhappy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Your today is the tomorrow that you worried about yesterday.You are worrying because you are analyzing. Worrying has become your habit. That's why you are not happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: But how can we not worry when there is so much uncertainty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Uncertainty is inevitable, but worrying is optional&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: But then, there is so much pain due to uncertainty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Pain is inevitable, but suffering is optional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: If suffering is optional, why do good people always suffer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Diamond cannot be polished without friction. Gold cannot be purified without fire. Good people go through trials, but don't suffer. With that experience their life become better not bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: You mean to say such experience is useful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Yes. In every terms, Experience is a hard teacher. She gives the test first and the lessons afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: But still, why should we go through such tests? Why cant we be free from problems?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Problems are Purposeful Roadblocks Offering Beneficial Lessons (to) Enhance Mental Strength. Inner strength comes from struggle and endurance, not when you are free from problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: Frankly in the midst of so many problems, we don't know where we are heading..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : If you look outside you will not know where you are heading.Look inside. Looking outside, you dream. Looking inside, you awaken. Eyes provide sight. Heart provides insight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: Sometimes not succeeding fast seems to hurt more than moving in the right direction. What should I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Success is a measure as decided by others. Satisfaction is a measure as decided by you. Knowing the road ahead is more satisfying than knowing you rode ahead. You work with the compass. Let others work with the clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me: In tough times, how do you stay motivated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;God : Always look at how far you have come rather than how far you have to go. Always count your blessings, not what you are missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i borrowed it frm  audrey...thanks!! isn't it nice?...well guys take care...life's short..hey tink abt this: If u know that u r gonna die in 24 hrs...wad wld u do?...Wld u tell ur crush u liked him/her?...ya?..i asked a fren this... she said no...wld i?...ya most probably...for sum reasons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;k gotta go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;aneesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-112355250501282576?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/112355250501282576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=112355250501282576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112355250501282576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112355250501282576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112355250501282576' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-112203409535449832</id><published>2005-07-22T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T05:08:15.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everything has to come to an end! unfortunately....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k Firstly a great thank you to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mian, charmaine, von, soo, the other mian, renuka, nasreen, sochander, rishiba, akansha,..and ALL INTERACTORS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;luv ya sec1s and 2s: tot ur dance rocked!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Luv ya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sec 4s&lt;/span&gt; especially for everything...the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;smile,&lt;/span&gt; the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt; gift&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;cr&lt;/span&gt;azine&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;ss&lt;/span&gt;, the m&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;dn&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;ess&lt;/span&gt;..letting me dance...&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;screwing &lt;/span&gt;up the dance...we all did, din we?...But it was the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dance eva!!! i mean we were like so &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; n all n we were enjoying ourselves...THaNK YA all!!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;LUV YA !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Well have i got alot of catching ups to do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Just the other dae i realised: HEy the world is like so unfair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;i even wrote a letter to &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;MR.JUSt!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Well morbid &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;a..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Aniwaes gotta buck up..n I promise u tt i won't be updatin till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;I dunno sept hols?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;if thats called hol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Back to todae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;at first i tot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hey gonna be shitty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;n stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;cuz i tot i wld be left out n all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT BOY WAS I WRONG!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ya...the interactors r always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;n &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ya...luv ya...n i espcially luved the last section..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;where juniors danced n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the seniors did a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;surprise &lt;/span&gt;item&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;that was a little.....not that nice-ish..BUT all the more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;haha n i also luved the cake part where we got &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cheeze cake&lt;/span&gt;..that was sooo rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;n nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and cookies from the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HEADs&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ya that was nice too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;n again another thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;LUV ya &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ms HAmidah&lt;/span&gt;..thanks for having confidence in me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;EVERY INTERACTOR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;CHEERS&lt;/span&gt;..n &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;god bless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ya thats abt it besides praying that i will like do beta 4 prelims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sometimes u get so sick of falling that u sit on one place and hope that u get to ur destination..n stuf...i was hoping tht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; 4 sum reasons...i wldn't have to go take the path i did wen i was pri6. Sometimes...hardwork isn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;everything...actually it can be demoralising if u did ur best, tried so hard but u end up not getting aniwhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ya...k..studying calls...won't be coming here or sumtime But do tag k??luves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;aneesa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-112203409535449832?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/112203409535449832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=112203409535449832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112203409535449832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112203409535449832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112203409535449832' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-112091707549101529</id><published>2005-07-09T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T06:51:15.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear blog...&lt;br /&gt;wadeva im suppose to call ya...well here goes tadae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;earlie in the morning had tution n me n me mom got on to a taxi,.the driver was so rude!!! n a turtle wld probably have been faster than him. HE WAS RIDIN AT 40km/H!!!! was he sloow!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;argh..i was so pissed and he missed the lane...and pretended that NOTHING was rong! he wen in circles..n made my mum kinda fustrated...ya n i was boilin!!argh well then we did end up at the the destination...AFTER A LONG TIME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so the dae dragged on n i met my pri skool fren, gaythiri, n we went in circles lookin for our tamil teacher's home...n we got lost n stuff...which sucked cuz we were WALKING...argh my legs still hurt! n finally we gave up hope:mainly cuz i had tution: n took a cab to MP..well din have enuf money to leave her at home so she had ta take bus home...But at least we caught up wif our lifes..we were talkin n talkin n talking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;went ta tution..&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MR NG was in terrible mood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...god! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but then so was i&lt;/span&gt;..so it didn't really matter lar..my legs were achin n all...n ya...n then i realised that i brot the wrong foolscape!! so ya had ta share wif phoebe&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(THANK YA PHEBZ..)&lt;/span&gt; ten the guy behind me asked me if the recipt n $10 was mine! it fell 4rm my bag..n i was like shocked n ten took it frm him..whispered a tanks  n ten frowned at myself tinking&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;: irrespondsible aneesa where ta go like that? :&lt;/span&gt;ya lar ten after making sure that it was safely in my wallet, i turned back n told him&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; tank ya again&lt;/span&gt;...ya i mean am really greatful!!! so man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so ya..ten after figuring the last ans...wif phoebe...i backed my bag n went ta "slp" n ya...was pissed when mr ng said sumting abt changin sum thing(cuz i had to take out my stuff)..ten the guy behind tapped me n asked" did u loose mre money?" i was surprised n ten said "no, no tank you..."...ya...i suppose my posture n slp mode made him tink like wise...but im so tankful n greatful...n ya...ya!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THANKS DUDE....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k&lt;br /&gt;gotago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tO&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;dle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneesa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-112091707549101529?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/112091707549101529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;some times&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;just sitting ard and catching up wif ur past hurts.&lt;/span&gt; however &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;senseless i can get/mite be/mite seem ta be&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; there is a point where one breaks down, &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;loses his/her grip in life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;starts tumbling down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;starting all ova&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;its like when u step into the present&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u hope tat ur past wldn't catch up wif u&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but in the end it does no matter wad&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;u lose in this game of catch&lt;/span&gt;...u can't hide...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;nor can u face it cuz it hurts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and there goes ur present is lost in the mist of ur past&lt;/span&gt;...i dunnoe if u/anyone for that matter understands this/ but ya...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it doesn't matter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes u just get sick of runnin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u sit on the same spot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;crying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;asking for the past to leave ur soul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;asking the future to conquer wads left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im sick...perhaps at times...creating ur world is much betta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;than living in this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;words hurt...so do actions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and both together hurts 2wice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;aneesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-112073950811063649?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/112073950811063649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=112073950811063649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112073950811063649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/112073950811063649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112073950811063649' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-111969980326089779</id><published>2005-06-25T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T04:43:23.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; STOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;                  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;STOP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;in this world its hard to live...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting harder to breathe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;cuz every damn soul wants a piece of ur life.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-8169053.post-111927651640252689</id><published>2005-06-20T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T07:08:36.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Every time a new dae arrives, u wish something diff to happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;At least thats my wish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and todae something did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I met my dear fren..primary skool fren...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;its been so long since i met her...let along talk to her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and the thing was even such along time we din feel like strangers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i felt as if the past 3 years...or 2 years was made up in the first few seconds of our meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;speak of a miracle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;imean it doesn't always happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;when u see your old classmates, even a smile is equivalent to hell...even  harder to talk...catch up...anyting...everything...but this time it was diff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.it was at first suprising...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Havent seen her for ages..so that was understandable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;there was no Hi no How are You...it started of wif a laugh...and ten...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i: haha still short eh?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;she: well not every1s like u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i: 4get me already (in tamil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;she: NO u 4 got me..neva called me...nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i: i tried OKeY...not my fault that no one pick the phone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;she: Really?..when u called?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i: last year...dec...( took my hp out)..your number?...still the same?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;she: ya..write urs at the back of my book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i:(literally took it as BACK OF THE BOOK and started to write on the back cover...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;She: oi! not there lar...loosu manthiri errukathea...here(the last page)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i: neetha sonnea..enna ku eppadi therium ne enna kurureandu?...loosu ne tha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;we: larfed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;she came to the shop 2 photocopy...and then we hugged...long time no see...sighs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then we chated as if we had talked to each other the previous dae... THis is called the beauty of freindship...then she had 2 leave...when i went home i got a call....it was from her..and we chatted again 4 1/2 an hour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MIssed her....still...but thank god i met her todae...i mean or else we wouldn't have caught up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hmmm....this reminds me of the other time...my pri skool fren..she sent me a letter tru my bro...my bro accidently left it at my teacher's home..and the following week, when he went bck  the letter had disappered...oh well..speak of luck....i was fed up and then tried tracin bck...got her no..and then called her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we talked for the first time aft 4 years...it was strange coz...i neva had been a close fren of hers...at least i neva tot.....n suddenly it seemed as if we were frens for a great deal of time...it was great..juts GREat..there is prob no other word to describe it...ya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so i suppose im signing of in a weird mood...guess friendship does strengthen as it ages&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;( like lydia says)&lt;/span&gt;...n it all is in the way u see it...ya...so luv ya all....all old frens, new frens all kinda frens...starts from the heart...ends there too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt; im &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thank&lt;/span&gt; ya &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;god&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;luv&lt;/span&gt; ya &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tooo&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;d&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anee&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-111927651640252689?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/111927651640252689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gee so there goes this week...i mean its all kinda sillly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;First it was 0s ...Mt...k it went k...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well that was b4 we started compareing ans...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now its like so shaky...i Have no idea on wad ta get...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argh my fren's blog is hell of a trouble...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(just a passin comment)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ppl r actin damn weird...but its not as if i can do sumting abt it...I just can't drop it...I mean its just hard n  all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha yan see's gone MAD!!( again a passing thought)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Argh gotten A.math tution 2mr...i was planning to chill and take life easy..But no sumppl have 2 make it a great deal worse...No hard feelings Mr Ng...but hey mt 0s just finished....n u ask me to throw my happiness away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now ive decided to only concentrate on my gd subjects...i mean like my teacher said no use focusing on the wrong thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;haiyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well i have no idea on wad else to shit abt...xcept...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tt pleasing ppl is a waste of time...unless u really care for/luv them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tts all....n tts 4 me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;TooODles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-111752385142151928?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/111752385142151928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=111752385142151928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/111752385142151928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/111752385142151928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111752385142151928' title='all in a daes work'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-111597706076054713</id><published>2005-05-13T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T02:37:40.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha...luv my blogs new look....and all...hahaha...hey ppl wen u cum to me blog TAG!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;k&lt;br /&gt; this week's been fine...gotten both ups and downs....&lt;br /&gt;It was a surprise wen we got 2nd for debate...the debaters worked so hard and theyve been working  a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;verrrrryyyyyyyyy lllllllllllllloooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggg Time.&lt;/span&gt;..and there were troubles and all...ya I agree with disha....THEY DID THEIR BEST and I WAS &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;GLOWING &lt;/span&gt;when i heard them...so when we heard the results it was like a slap on the face...But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wad the heck i mean its a  great pity that the teachers donnoe how to appriciate anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... and it was a good fight....i mean 4/6 was good...aniwaes if the Debaters are listening to this then this is wad i so much wanta tell&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; " U GUYS RoCk... No MAttER wAd Ill&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Luv YAh all For All the hArd Work And EffOrt U GuYS Put In...M PROuD OF U anD AcCOrding To ME ya aLL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;HAd already WOn WEn YA Got IntO thE fINalS... chEERS AnD nO mATtER wAD yA'LL wERE/ aRE gREAt!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sO yaH cHiLL k? i MeAN afTEA aLL iTS oVA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;aNIwAES o'LevEls like sO neAR aND AlL AND itS fREAky!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;haHAha K...caTCH ya lATER k?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tOodLes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-111597706076054713?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/111597706076054713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=111597706076054713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/111597706076054713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/111597706076054713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111597706076054713' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-111244397448886749</id><published>2005-04-02T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T04:29:21.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;As the daes goes...ur light gets dim...u lose your path....u lose your heart...U lose yourself. You think again and again if the path is rite, if the daes will get brighter..You get no answers from any one...You search your soul and the sorrow echos..reminding you that you are lost.Lost in the hands of another. Lost trying to figure which was a lie and which wasn't. Which was meant to be n which wasn't...You hold urself together...Fix them as much as possible...yet scars remain ...you lose ur identity...lose that smile you use to help people find their lost...unidentified stuff....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your cries aren't heard. THey're muffled. You scream in agony...Yet noone hears...they ignore you.&lt;br /&gt;You are none of their concern...unless they need sumthing from u...Till then u may not even exist..&lt;br /&gt;The foot prints you create ,walking painstakingly, is only yours... Until, seconds later....they walk on yours claiming they are theirs.&lt;br /&gt;You have to hide your sorrow behind the pleasent face.&lt;br /&gt;You can't be generous...can't be kind...for it is a sin...no man kind should commit. A sin that they feed on. Biting onto every bit of you thats left...&lt;br /&gt;THey have no feelings....You have....THey have no heart....You have....Yet they exist...YOU don't....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;They Exist YOU Dont....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;for all they care you may be the best...but they are better....You can't beat them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THeres no just in this world.....Its enveloped with lies....Concealed by evil....TOuched by a devil...&lt;br /&gt;Yet we claim that Justice remains here....when we are fooled by hearts that are printed with love but not filled with it....We are fools....Fools of Justice....For we believe that there is such when it doesn't even exsist in any form....Its merely a word....a word we use without meaning....without understanding if there is a pure substance of its kind.....How much have we been deceived?....how many masks have we seen without knowing the actress behind it?...Y is it us and not them....&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y is it always us?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y?&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/8169053-111244397448886749?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/111244397448886749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=111244397448886749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/111244397448886749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/111244397448886749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111244397448886749' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110986005358686023</id><published>2005-03-03T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T06:27:49.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YoYoYo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sheesh...now im feeling the pressure...the Os...the other dae nasreen and i were speaking to reka..and she was telling us all abt prelims and gave me goose pimples....oh dear...i m no where prepared to face the os....wel wel....miss ho scholded disha and me de other dae...so sad...coz we din hand in prac worksheet....blah....i donno lar...i m sooo glad me mum and dad are so helpful...my father is now teaching me howto do chem and physics....hooray...i am so happy...sighs...i don't see the point of bloging really such a waste of my time i so prefer writting...u noe wads here is in my diary...haha weird? rite...yah i noe....k lar got to go chem homework calls.....can u hear it? sighs i can...k toodles.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-110986005358686023?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110986005358686023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110986005358686023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110986005358686023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110986005358686023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110986005358686023' title='YoYoYo'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110914826601914169</id><published>2005-02-23T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T00:44:26.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like crapping...&lt;br /&gt;i m in a good mood...&lt;br /&gt;but still feel like crapping...&lt;br /&gt;only a week ago.....&lt;br /&gt;a pencil case and a caluctor went missing...&lt;br /&gt;both were MINE....&lt;br /&gt;sighs...&lt;br /&gt;well then the world turned great...&lt;br /&gt;at this moment i have to thank many ppl...&lt;br /&gt;esp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;U&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; 4 everything and the thought(she GAVE me her calculator and pencil case wif sum stuffs  in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;4 the pen...its such a nice pen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yah THANK YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; i &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; im&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; so&lt;/span&gt; gr&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ea&lt;/span&gt;tf&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;!! t&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ha&lt;/span&gt;t i &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ad &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;else&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;say...&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ha&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;s again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-110914826601914169?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110914826601914169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110914826601914169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110914826601914169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110914826601914169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110914826601914169' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110873939924055535</id><published>2005-02-18T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T07:09:59.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me?! Personalirty tests comments...</title><content type='html'>haha...i think its so &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;....i m a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;noisy&lt;/span&gt; person...and friendly and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot tempered&lt;/span&gt;...but none of those are mentioned...makes me laugh...how true it is?! y not u rate it?...i think i m my own judge...yah so doesn't matter wad those things say...blah...haha...well well the weeks are going fine...but too many things to do...sighs...donno lar im not in a mood to write anyting...yawns...my eyelids are gettinh heavier...so earlie and i m so sleepy...11.05pm and i m sleepy already way to go aneesa...&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;...yawns....*&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Z&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;z&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;z&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;z&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Z&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-110873939924055535?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110873939924055535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110873939924055535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110873939924055535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110873939924055535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110873939924055535' title='Me?! Personalirty tests comments...'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110873879593595732</id><published>2005-02-18T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T07:12:57.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>me?!What kind of girl are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; me?!What kind of girl are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="me" src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/cozmicstar/1102887423_igentloner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;You're like me! The intelligent loner. You're shy&lt;br /&gt;at times but friendly, and you are never weak&lt;br /&gt;and always independent. You are incredibly&lt;br /&gt;intelligent (wise beyond your years) and have a&lt;br /&gt;talent for many things (sports, music, art).&lt;br /&gt;You have a kind and warm personality and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;the simple things. Like hanging out with&lt;br /&gt;friends and watching movies at home. But you're&lt;br /&gt;sometimes quiet nature makes you a bit of an&lt;br /&gt;outcast and a mystery to people. No matter how&lt;br /&gt;pretty you are or smart or athletic, you just&lt;br /&gt;can't seem to break into the crowd and be&lt;br /&gt;noticed. Don't worry, try to be more outgoing&lt;br /&gt;and speak out when you have more to say. Don't&lt;br /&gt;hide behind your books and sports and computer,&lt;br /&gt;get out there and get noticed. You also have&lt;br /&gt;deep desires in life and feel vunerable and&lt;br /&gt;alone at times. Don't feel sad either, What&lt;br /&gt;helps me to express feelings and dreams that I&lt;br /&gt;can't say to people, is through my writting.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you should try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-110873879593595732?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110873879593595732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110873879593595732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110873879593595732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110873879593595732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110873879593595732' title='me?!What kind of girl are you?'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110873824972859783</id><published>2005-02-18T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T07:14:15.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;What is your anime hair color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your anime hair color is green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="greenhair" src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/Ruri-chan/1039891556_Agreen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-110873824972859783?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110873824972859783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110873824972859783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110873824972859783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110873824972859783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110873824972859783' title=''/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110873785506221951</id><published>2005-02-18T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T07:17:14.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;me ?!what kind of angel are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="you're a gaurdian angel" src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/chezkimo/1099928306_icturesMAG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're a gaurdian angel. you fight and protect the&lt;br /&gt;people you love and vaule.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/starlitnight38/1103763355_esyukirin6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a very mellow, care-free person. Your&lt;br /&gt;exactly what calm, cool, and collected mean.&lt;br /&gt;You never overreact or panic in a bad situation&lt;br /&gt;and you always know what to do. Everyone goes&lt;br /&gt;to you for advice because you never lose your&lt;br /&gt;head so your very reliable. You tend to take&lt;br /&gt;everything in stride, like in school your moto&lt;br /&gt;is just sit back and relax not to say you dont&lt;br /&gt;pay attention and work, but you dont overexert&lt;br /&gt;yourself. Even though people come to you for&lt;br /&gt;counciling(sp?) you can still be very quite,&lt;br /&gt;your not good with making new friends, but your&lt;br /&gt;extremely close to the ones you have. Remember&lt;br /&gt;its ok to put your emotions out there even&lt;br /&gt;though there is a chance they might get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Also in school sometimes its good to stress out&lt;br /&gt;a little, just because you think you dont need&lt;br /&gt;to study doesnt mean you should'nt, and also&lt;br /&gt;try to push yourself more even though you might&lt;br /&gt;be good where you are doesnt mean you can,t be&lt;br /&gt;better. Check out my new YYH Series ~A&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding Heart~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-110873747579989919?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110873747579989919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110873747579989919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110873747579989919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dae befor for 3 hours...i m exausted, feeling as if all my energy is drained to the every last drop...i donno wads up wif drama...productions great...every things great and all but its...i donnoe wad it is...actually i donno wad its not...its like in Drama everythings fake...i luv acting and all...but it isn't the stage its the ppl on the stage...i luv them...ya...but i mean i mean cummon man...its like...i just can't bring myself to type it down...ya...i mean yesterdae was so emotionally unbalance...one minute every1s smiling and the other frown replaces them... its like we r in a whirpool of emotions and each minute we are being twisted, and along with us twists our emotion...well the main thing is that yesterdae was casting for SYF...i neva wanted to get in it...put my name in the 'lighting list" ten came along a great fren suggesting in put my name in main cast...my brain says yes heart says no...followed my brain unfortunately...then the auditions...din get in..was happy...u r perhaps thinking man, this gal is morbid...nuts...y would ani1 not wanna to get a role?...morbid...yes i am but nuts? i beg to differ...thats all....no i don beg to differ...i am naturally different...i mean every1 is rite? yah so the last part of the story...the sec4s were anxious-most of them...wanted to get a role and all...but unfortunately there are only eight roles...so it was a tof fight...and as usual those who were not so popular din get in...and there goes...i ain't speaking for  myself...i m just reading wads in every1s mind and being the nice one to pen it down...i got into production was a mix...both talent and luck...i suppose its more luck than talent...sighs...i donno...i seriously don't...i find this whole thing a waste... a waste hoping for a miracle....&lt;br /&gt;and hoping that that miracle is not a miracle at all...you noe wad im saying?...well a couple went home teary eyed...my heart was sinking....and its like...i so sick of it...i mean...talk abt unfair!!! i donno....lar...i m just fustrating my anger...and all...and the thought of having like a million tests b4 the weekend and aftea doesn make the world a nicer place to be in...lols...as u can see. my emotional stablity is at ground zero...don't think its gonna go any more shaky than it already is...sighs...stop it aneesa u sound like a fool....well its my conscience voiceing its concerns and rubbing the fact that i hav a meeting on sat from 11am to 10pm and tution frm 5-7...lols...wow...thats soo wonderful!!!well well...i suppose im lucky for drama...i got many apportunities to act esp during production as main cast...i mean its so unfair...for those who din't get a chance to shine under limelight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lar sorie for being an irritant...i noe...i am so irritating...ani wae  just to tell you the truth...i actually luv drama...i mean the ppl are pigs at time but then who isn't?...i mean...i was a pig a few minutes ago rite? haha...man oh man...wad to do?...so contridicting...hiyah maybe i should consult a pyschaitrist?! lols...considering i want to becum 1 myself i vote that option out...this year i have vowed not to run for sports dae...i noe....i m being that morbid bitch again...i don wanna run...nope not this year...coz i think that if u wanna run u need ur heart and soul in it...don hav it this time considering wad happend last year ill be a fool to take part again...it would just bring my self honour down and ill be standing level to it...man oh man...i aint making sense...dont try making sense out of it....feeling more than mere morbidness(is there such a word?) bye now  for i am not in the mood for animore nonsense from myself..."nuts" claims my conscience..."nutty conscience" i reply...sighs this is getting me no where..."stop sighing" orders conscience...i don't wanna argue with it for it seems to not leave my soul in peace for a single second...now if u can listen close...you can here it chanting..."say goodbye now... see your work piling up...homework calls!!...say goodbye now...see your work piling up...homework calls!!"&lt;br /&gt;bet u can't hear but i can and well have to give in to it for it is telling the true and may the good win...always...well we noe that in life generally its another story but for now...i shall let conscience win...&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;toodles&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/8169053-110682926080997109?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110682926080997109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110682926080997109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ppl to prove wrong....yap...i luv when that happens it is like a nice way of slapping ones face and then laughing at it....of curz in a goood way...it hurts no-one just makes me merrier...and satisfied and then when the person cums up with something to say can just shove it on his/her face....(lols) just the thought of it makes me glow...haha...well we have to have motivation rite...and my source of such is tru this...call it unfortunate or perhaps fortunate...well that really depends on which side of the table ur on rite?! well if u r gonna ask me how the year has kicked off i am clueless....as usual i have no comments....i mean at the end of the dae i sit and think wadhave i learnt todae and i smile to myself( or more like grin) and assure myself that i have:&lt;br /&gt;1) created a smile in someones heart&lt;br /&gt;2) done my duties as a sis and daughter&lt;br /&gt;3) and lastly done something foolish but satisfying....like jumping ard....&lt;br /&gt;Then i tell myself well done Aneesa at this rate...u will get oscar awards for acting as an angel!&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;k lar gotta go...&lt;br /&gt;oh wait ill tell you how the New year started with:&lt;br /&gt;A NEW comp!!(hooray and at last)&lt;br /&gt;A NEW pair of glasses&lt;br /&gt;.....loads more lar bu t me bros on me back to get of this comp so toodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-110640089584923120?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110640089584923120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110640089584923120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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at last...i mean last year it took me 6 months just to write 04!! but i like 04 betta then 05...i  mean the number...and 06 is much betta!! luv 06 already...can't wait for the 4 months hols...yah...pity that we have to pass through o level first...man nasty huh? speaking of cruelty...the tsunami....ya...man i wander how the ppl r doing in Nagapatinam...home town....sighs miss india...and me relatives...well lifes gotta go on...no use staying in the past when everyone has moved forward...its just that the first step hurts and once u get things going u can't stop...ya..so...oh we had CA todae...boy...no comments...thats all...k lar gotta go...when the time comes we shall meet....ya.....bye!! &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneesa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-110482356734144960?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8169053.post-110389729479414134</id><published>2004-12-24T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T06:08:14.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho ho ho</title><content type='html'>k... this ain't gonna be long...sumthing short...&lt;br /&gt;Firstly merry &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;x'&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;!! man so fast the year has past...and it still feels like i m sec2!! well if u are gonna ask me how this year has been, all i can say is," smashin'!"...yah many &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ups&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;downs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;like for xample the production...had many &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ups&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;there...yap and yvip too...kinda motivating and all...the&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are very personal stuff...and yah don feel like speaking abt them now...so...for the new year any ambitions?...well ill keep them to myself for the time being...wen i reach them ill tell u k? yah n if i don blog in by the first...heres an advance greeting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;NEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;YEAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;MAY &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLESS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;U!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;Well here is something...idonno abt u but me...i think this year has been a real eyeopener and a year ill neva forget..so many ppl ive met...bonds made...bonds broken...festives and deaths...happiness and sadness...it  goes a long way i tell u...and i donno if im up for next year...the surprises...the unxpected...eveything...the end of a road and a begining of another journey...all i noe is that ill hav to face it...we all hav to...well...for now ill enjoy the remaining daes of this year...hope u do too...till next time...always smile...take care...luving u &amp; looking out 4 u....ur pal aneesa...&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;...and &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;god bless&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/8169053-110389729479414134?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110389729479414134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110389729479414134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110389729479414134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110389729479414134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110389729479414134' title='Ho ho ho'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110343162581316663</id><published>2004-12-18T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T04:05:02.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.Miracles.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hav no idea of what im feeling at the moment....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sadness?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For leaving the sundac &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cck&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; cc&lt;/span&gt; homes?&lt;br /&gt;For the knowledge that i have changed spiritually?&lt;br /&gt;For knowing that there is nothing like a time travel machine which would bring me back in time...&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps knowing that i didn't treasure every second of this journey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That i hav kept to my promise...I promised to smile and create more..&lt;br /&gt;That i can face this world knowing that there are people more worse off...&lt;br /&gt;Or that there would be always another time...but with different ppl..in a different surrounding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i m sure of is that this journey may hav ended here but it is the start to another...that there will be a time when i walk down memory lane and think "&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;WAD have i achieve in my life&lt;/span&gt;" ..ten ill find all the answers at this very stop...Sometimes in life there are certain things you hav to leave behind and others you have to take along...to equipped you in the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;U&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DE&lt;/span&gt; W&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;...Some of the things ill take are the miracles created in the homes...I din't create them..they were created by the very people in the homes...The fact that they have seen much more in life and ain't mourning and crying that they havn't gotten everything in the world is definitely the best of the miracles..Coming as runner up is the Colloq that these people are always willing to help each other out...being always on the move...and valuing everything they have...Well if i start on miracles, the list is endless...So thy shalt...Though &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; definition of a miracle may not be that of urs...the idea is somewad the same...so why not you go tell me yours...the miracles you have created...shared..felt...?&lt;br /&gt;In this some wad odessey...ive met many ppl...so here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yvonne:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you...For being a great pal...I mean we did have our deep talks..me running out on u guys...yah am still figuring out y i did it...must be that impulse of the moment...lols...aniwea...you are a great pal...someone who loves to sing...be a heck of a fun..u noe ur limits...and sometimes it impresses me, how you can just say somethings which i consider personal...mybe thats becoz i wait till i noe the degree of how much i can trust someone b4 telling that person something...or maybe you just tot that we are close...but wadeva it is, it still impreses me,an amazes me wad could hurt you...something so slight..btw nice meeting you...hope this frenship neva ends and yah...im really sorrie...for wad eva i siad that my hav hurt you and for my late comings...lols...sorie!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;; P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;YiXian:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blah...thats all i can say...no lar just kidding...u noe u r weird...which is good...i think sometimes i have to stand there and tink a million times if u are being sacarstic or not...lols...u give me the feeling of this gal who pretends that nothing bothers her but deep inside...it does...i donno...if im rite..but thats wad i feel...and its been nice spending time with you...like half of the time..u make me stand there...with u and act like a looney...lols...you don't really like to be left alone do u?...and the times where u can detect if a person is feeling sad or not...u are very observant...yah..boy...its been nice to share some stupid things wif u like...u noe wad...lols...k lar..hope well meet again and hav the light in our eyes each time...lols...sorie if i eva have hurt yah,k? go take care! Lols&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;; D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HuiYi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My one and only aries pal...hope you are feeling fine now...take care k? lols...Hey man the firz time i saw yah i tot...such a bubbly gal...must be in dance...can't imagine u in guides...lols...really..i tink you are such a nice person...someone who will always say wads in your heart which is great...really...you have a dragon inside that bubbly feature...don't wanna make yah angry...but...boy i don wanna see that dragon...i think it was nice we talked the otherdae...all abt...wad ur fren say and stuff it was really frank of you...i mean..i would hav like...been so shy and would hav avoided that conversation...but man..was it good...Be always who you are and NEVA EVER ASHAMED OF UR ASSETS...Yep? lols...nice meeting u...sorie if i had hurt u at any point in time k? lols..will mis yah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;WanTheng:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man Wad nice pal you are...my first impression of u was a quite gal...but boy am i wrong...you are a frank person and i always will think of u as an older sis...thats good new for u...lols...we are always the people at the wrong place at the wrong time huh? lols...u noe wad i mean huh?...man i tink u are a great person with a very responsible personality..you take wad people say with apinch of salt and always see the other person's point of view rite? i mean...thats wad i hav noticed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey i gotta go so 2 be continued...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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/8169053-110343162581316663?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110343162581316663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110343162581316663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110343162581316663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110343162581316663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110343162581316663' title='....-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.Miracles.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-....'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110215595087230275</id><published>2004-12-04T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T02:25:50.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YVIP ROCKS</title><content type='html'>here we go again...&lt;br /&gt;something short...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;IP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;S...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Miss &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; guys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;already!!!&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/8169053-110215595087230275?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110215595087230275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110215595087230275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110215595087230275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110215595087230275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110215595087230275' title='YVIP ROCKS'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110102417896097647</id><published>2004-11-20T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T00:02:58.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's slipping; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;she's falling away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;She's pulled and tugged by unsubsiding forces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;taking grasp of her every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;She's slipping; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;she's falling away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;She's strapped down and listless; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the stars she gazed upon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;now flicker and fade slowly away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;She's slipping;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; she's falling away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;She's bruised and worn; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;her will has been shattered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;a toy with which the world plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;She's slipping; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;she's falling away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;She's shoved to the edge 'til she stands on tip-toes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;looming over a pool of dismay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;She's slipping; she's falling away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Further and further, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;she's twisted and stretched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Life's beyond her control; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;her destiny is etchedon a jagged rock.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;She's fallen over the edge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;As she gasps her last breath, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;she glances up at the ledge . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;How wonderful it was . . . then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But that's all too distant now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;And her eyelids lower, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;like curtains, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to her world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Melissa Hudasko&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/8169053-110102417896097647?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110102417896097647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110102417896097647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110102417896097647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110102417896097647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110102417896097647' title='Giving In'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-110061518834200028</id><published>2004-11-16T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T06:26:28.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is hard to let go....even harder think of it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Gill Sans MT;font-size:200;"&gt;Hey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae just a short something. Holidaes are here and they some how don't seem like hols. I was running around s'pore for the past days and then the &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;fe&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; s&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ea&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; hit me...hard..first was deepavali and then &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt;...celebrated in the most weirdest way...don't wanna give details...we ended at home and then&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;...+*'`&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;kab&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;om&lt;/span&gt;'*+...&lt;/span&gt; there went the first dae of RAYA..gee..was it fast..&lt;br /&gt;k...i dont feel like typing animore...bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;a&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/8169053-110061518834200028?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/110061518834200028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=110061518834200028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110061518834200028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/110061518834200028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110061518834200028' title='It is hard to let go....even harder think of it...'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-109852347098060434</id><published>2004-10-23T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T02:24:30.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:250;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:#999999;"&gt;Hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Juice ITC;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;Man &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;xams&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ova&lt;/span&gt; and results are &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;..it is SO &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;g &lt;/span&gt;you know...&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sighs&lt;/span&gt;..lets not talk abt it..so how's &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;? yours?&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; good&lt;/span&gt; i hope coz down here its like a &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;rocky&lt;/span&gt; boat about to&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; t&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;any second... not that i &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;MIND&lt;/span&gt;..but its too&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; shaky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;....K! i betta stop crapping now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;Yah i guess its the "&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;" thing! man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Aniwae we are having a &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;netb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; interclass tournament and i am the reserve and i am&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;cr&lt;/span&gt;ossi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; my fingers and hoping that the gal i mite replace come-hope she's reading it-coz i would be fasting and i don't wanna  feel&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; t&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hir&lt;/span&gt;st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;or wad evea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I love this&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; font&lt;/span&gt;...sooo nice and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;classy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..yah? My cuz is coming back to singapore!!! soo glad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;color:#cccccc;"&gt;hey thing abt this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;ome times many of us feel as if we are living a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; life. As if we are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;frozen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and living a life that fulfills everyone xcept our &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt;..yah? i mean think... abt it everything we do has to be considered and thought twice abt because of what the world would say...rite? We don't do things because of what people would say or because people don't do it...some times some of us plaster our faces with fake smiles, just to "&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;B&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; S&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; T&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; T&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;E W&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;D W&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;U&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;D BE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;".  i mean cumon!!! how many of us do things true to us...to like fulfill our dreams...not many...sighs sad eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Aniwae to those fasting...way to go pals, hari raya is soo near...the festive seasons are come on full blast...can u feel it?!!!! Good day and days to cum..and fulfill ye &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Berlin Sans FB;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-109852347098060434?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/109852347098060434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=109852347098060434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/109852347098060434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/109852347098060434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109852347098060434' title='Frozen'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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-8169053.post-109421673753436760</id><published>2004-09-03T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T06:05:37.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TOo SEriOus Too SOon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Dear _____,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since yesterday i was talking rot todae i shall make up for it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Firstly...About me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I am emotional (think U shld noe that bye now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I luv the colors &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; purple&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;maroon&lt;/span&gt; and BLACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I HATE PINK...(i noe i m a gal and wad so ever but SERIOUSLY...how can anione like that color?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(sorrie Folks who luv that color!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Secondly...Big SORIESSSSSS.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Renu (abt the unwrapped present)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Naz (coz i said i was gonna wrap it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Lyd (coz i was an idiot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;K folks i shall not write a long one...(coz i myself hate long blogs)...but before i say toddles..a few..touching quotes...from me too U...Now toddles(",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;" FOR every step we take...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;AND every bond we make...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ITS only our hearts that'll break..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;-me-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;K..k&lt;/span&gt; b4 i leave i have another Quote by anonymous:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Some people put on too many masks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;That the forget their true faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8169053-109421673753436760?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/109421673753436760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=109421673753436760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/109421673753436760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/109421673753436760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109421673753436760' title='TOo SEriOus Too SOon'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8169053.post-109410812118324428</id><published>2004-09-01T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T23:55:21.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man another dae</title><content type='html'>hey. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;this is my first time so i think i will kinda sound crappy. lets start with today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It was kinda weird....i just missed my bus my some 3 seconds....and i was like shit coz i thought that i was gonna be freakingly late...(i would have just passed the gates at the nick of time if i had taken that bus)...fortunately the next bus was fairly empty( to tell the truth...very empty)..so i hopped on it and arrived in skool a minute early!!!!!! luckly it was raining and i managed to slip past the gates and run to my class...Bravo!!!! My teacher wasn't in class...goodness .was i lucky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day dragged on. First was free period. Then it was mother tongue. That was when hell BROKE LOOSE!!! my teacher was having her "pep talk" with me abt....Friending a freaking gal?!!! can u believe it? i was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ADVICED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to friend a betrayer?! man was i boiling...so she asked me y i did not &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;FRIEND&lt;/span&gt; the girl!! here was about how it went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teacher(freaking):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I thought you both were good friends? What happened did she betray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;                                         you or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I(boiling ):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y? erm we weren't actually close friends you noe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teacher (digging for information): &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but you were very close last year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I(now totally furious):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-said nothing-(and stared at blank space[ you should try it it really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                               works coz no-one wouldn't want to meddle with you after that])&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;             i was mad: furious!!! man wad rite does that person(teacher) have to tell me who to friend and who to not? and y couldn't that freaking gal (the betrayer) just let things be? i mean asking a teacher to fix the broken strings would not make it any stronger....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Disclaimer: ***THOSE who know abt the TEACHER ignore this!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;                    ** If U r the BETRAYER!!! Stop FOOLING AROUND AND 4GET THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;                            FREAKING FRIENDSHIP!!!! that would be the best 4 u...and perhaps me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;                    * for those who don't know me...sighs...i am not usually like that just some ppl get on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;                       your nerves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;...............so for now toodles..catch u another time....if i am in a good state of mind (NOT MAD)&lt;br /&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/8169053-109410812118324428?l=ane2sa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/feeds/109410812118324428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8169053&amp;postID=109410812118324428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/109410812118324428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8169053/posts/default/109410812118324428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ane2sa.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109410812118324428' title='Man another dae'/><author><name>ane2sa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376660783076370614</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></feed>
