<?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-6086784212867224183</id><updated>2012-01-04T02:14:39.609-03:00</updated><category term='FEELING GIDDY'/><category term='bored in school..'/><category term='waiting'/><category term='bye.hello'/><category term='peace'/><category term='cry'/><category term='major blush'/><category term='norazian and nazurah'/><category term='triple scandalous'/><category term='****ng sakti'/><category term='nickname of the day-sexy legs(LOL)'/><category term='cinta'/><category term='90210(lols)'/><category term='look-alikes'/><category term='eww..insane perverts sehh'/><category term='laughing is contagious'/><category term='OLDSKOOL never be replaced song by 1st lady is stuck in my head'/><category term='cute little pig'/><category term='HAPPY BIRTDAY MY SIS'/><category term='seriously dizzy/headache'/><category term='8 hugs a day'/><category term='i like to paint my nails'/><category term='unfair'/><category term='ily.imy.silly'/><category term='happy belated birthday ilah'/><category term='LAUGHTER IS THE BEST MEDICINE...'/><category term='surprise'/><category term='happy birthaday lydiana'/><category term='peace people'/><category term='bad intuition'/><title type='text'>♥shawty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>274</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5989448050620869088</id><published>2011-12-15T12:29:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T08:35:58.155-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didnt really want to go back to my kampung. I actually just wanted to stay at home and study for my mid-semester paper and might I add that it was my finance and accounting module which means I should pay extra attention to. Maths is not really one of my best subjects and that is why I should put in extra efforts into those modules which require calculations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if i stay behind alone,then my dad wont let me live in the house alone. He would trouble my aunt and uncle, who was was hospitalized because of his leg, to kind of babysit me. I mean i am 18 years old and i cannot believe that he wouldnt trust me to be on my own. I find it a little silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i followed them on their trip back to the kampung. Mostly because i did not want to trouble my uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvU6CNmR32c/TutA2yHfOqI/AAAAAAAACKg/7jerHqYj3Jo/s1600/IMG_8264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686710264395676322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvU6CNmR32c/TutA2yHfOqI/AAAAAAAACKg/7jerHqYj3Jo/s320/IMG_8264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we set off early in the morning and the journey took us about 4-5 hours. I was so pissed because we made our first stop after the immigration system to get our breakfast and they said that their nasi lemak was sold out. We were like, its 9 in the morning, how could it be sold out-.-&lt;br /&gt;Then we drove off without any breakfast and waited for te next stop to have our breakfast. So i went to this one shop and ordered what i wanted to eat only to find out they havent cooked their rice yet. They only serve noodles but what i really wanted to eat was rice. Even the other stalls said they only prepare rice at about 5 pm. In the end, i settled for a pre-made packet of nasi lemak which was a miserably small serving with only sambal, a miserably small pathetic slice of an omelette and 5 pieces of anchovies( yup i could count the number of anchovies given).&lt;br /&gt;Their f&amp;amp;b division of the tourism sector TOTALLY SUCKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7J_--o30eTg/TutA2o1QogI/AAAAAAAACKU/kmzXkVG2cYs/s1600/IMG_8266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686710261903303170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7J_--o30eTg/TutA2o1QogI/AAAAAAAACKU/kmzXkVG2cYs/s320/IMG_8266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the kampung and did some light clean up and changed into our outfit. Then we made our way to the wedding place,meeting up with the groom's side of the family first at their homestay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXHJki_2Dzk/TutA2QvgkcI/AAAAAAAACKI/lTKWNahCt_8/s1600/IMG_8271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686710255436730818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXHJki_2Dzk/TutA2QvgkcI/AAAAAAAACKI/lTKWNahCt_8/s320/IMG_8271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we drove for about half an hour to reah the bride's side of her kampung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YCVX3AhME8/TutA2Ag1ZWI/AAAAAAAACJ8/xezWZo6zkDM/s1600/IMG_8303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686710251080213858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YCVX3AhME8/TutA2Ag1ZWI/AAAAAAAACJ8/xezWZo6zkDM/s320/IMG_8303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little cousin irfan who can count up to nine only. When taking the picture, say one...two... and he will continue and say three( in malay language of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyYDrR2KMiQ/TutA16_6hdI/AAAAAAAACJw/z7AjA4S_sco/s1600/IMG_8325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686710249599960530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyYDrR2KMiQ/TutA16_6hdI/AAAAAAAACJw/z7AjA4S_sco/s320/IMG_8325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The groom-Abang din&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MJr-xb_tLZQ/TuoSSx5uB9I/AAAAAAAACGU/Shw1AbtWp-o/s320/blogger-image-1055568586.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 228px" border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MJr-xb_tLZQ/TuoSSx5uB9I/AAAAAAAACGU/Shw1AbtWp-o/s320/blogger-image-1055568586.jpg" width="150" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2SPH9UzVZ6s/TuoSUigUFLI/AAAAAAAACGk/iWM5sDpBFGs/s320/blogger-image--1798193570.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2SPH9UzVZ6s/TuoSUigUFLI/AAAAAAAACGk/iWM5sDpBFGs/s320/blogger-image--1798193570.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Irfan who is fascinated with the fan.Haha. We found out that you can distract him by giving him the fan. He broke two out of the three fans we brought.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBUYUz0SoxI/TutAGWwiHhI/AAAAAAAACJg/CkdffRDiJVw/s1600/IMG_8356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686709432417918482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBUYUz0SoxI/TutAGWwiHhI/AAAAAAAACJg/CkdffRDiJVw/s320/IMG_8356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the cousins together in one piture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-psg31RVJC-w/TutAFhNGG0I/AAAAAAAACJU/M4mropyj8DU/s1600/IMG_8361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686709418042202946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-psg31RVJC-w/TutAFhNGG0I/AAAAAAAACJU/M4mropyj8DU/s320/IMG_8361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EKKXD1bLUDA/TutAFZ39lGI/AAAAAAAACJE/uU8xsR7K1G8/s1600/IMG_8365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686709416074515554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EKKXD1bLUDA/TutAFZ39lGI/AAAAAAAACJE/uU8xsR7K1G8/s320/IMG_8365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saying bye to irfan for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GAUwfwgTimk/TutAFGZ2PZI/AAAAAAAACI4/b9VBtGIkJ4E/s1600/IMG_8380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686709410847931794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GAUwfwgTimk/TutAFGZ2PZI/AAAAAAAACI4/b9VBtGIkJ4E/s320/IMG_8380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day at kampong.Good morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-risU6TFZTgQ/TutAE_xxeFI/AAAAAAAACIw/WFsPxmFwMso/s1600/IMG_8389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686709409069234258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-risU6TFZTgQ/TutAE_xxeFI/AAAAAAAACIw/WFsPxmFwMso/s320/IMG_8389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DSmIJj4at3I/TuoSTZZdAGI/AAAAAAAACGY/tLQNwuyfMP8/s320/blogger-image-204810376.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DSmIJj4at3I/TuoSTZZdAGI/AAAAAAAACGY/tLQNwuyfMP8/s320/blogger-image-204810376.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDESvnRJRG4/Tus-aeSWSOI/AAAAAAAACIk/_bKdpcGIiRY/s1600/IMG_8423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686707579012925666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDESvnRJRG4/Tus-aeSWSOI/AAAAAAAACIk/_bKdpcGIiRY/s320/IMG_8423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast at the kampung. In Singapore you would call it 'roti prata' but in malaysia they call it 'roti canai'. Once when we said roti prata they looked at us in a weird way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CZTFMKFMTf0/Tus-Z6fqlkI/AAAAAAAACIc/0wZSrCS4r5c/s1600/IMG_8473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686707569405105730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CZTFMKFMTf0/Tus-Z6fqlkI/AAAAAAAACIc/0wZSrCS4r5c/s320/IMG_8473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the homestay and picked up all the wedding gifts fot the bride(I forgot what the term is called in malay).We helped to carry some of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6uy_gBY2njM/Tus-ZWZai5I/AAAAAAAACIM/6FS0LBgI8xs/s1600/IMG_8487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686707559715212178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6uy_gBY2njM/Tus-ZWZai5I/AAAAAAAACIM/6FS0LBgI8xs/s320/IMG_8487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride and groom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jTQmtbkHUJM/Tus-ZBiKKLI/AAAAAAAACH8/gpSKiMKc66Y/s1600/IMG_8488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686707554114742450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jTQmtbkHUJM/Tus-ZBiKKLI/AAAAAAAACH8/gpSKiMKc66Y/s320/IMG_8488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-30EMikNHJMY/Tus-ZNVUOuI/AAAAAAAACH0/vRNjkAzVHOc/s1600/IMG_8497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686707557282101986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-30EMikNHJMY/Tus-ZNVUOuI/AAAAAAAACH0/vRNjkAzVHOc/s320/IMG_8497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686704141253929874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1FRQCmTMb0/Tus7SXou65I/AAAAAAAACHs/O13lKTYi0dY/s320/IMG_8504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKQhxYR_pLU/Tus7SdyUcUI/AAAAAAAACHY/_rxSJKaXP90/s1600/IMG_8513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686704142904750402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKQhxYR_pLU/Tus7SdyUcUI/AAAAAAAACHY/_rxSJKaXP90/s320/IMG_8513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqq5UYn3zGc/Tus7R2FJGII/AAAAAAAACHQ/FCM5NbeMW4o/s1600/IMG_8531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686704132246280322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqq5UYn3zGc/Tus7R2FJGII/AAAAAAAACHQ/FCM5NbeMW4o/s320/IMG_8531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6uQOEvcCYc/Tus7ROxeObI/AAAAAAAACHE/7xMF1VCVs60/s1600/IMG_8576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686704121694796210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6uQOEvcCYc/Tus7ROxeObI/AAAAAAAACHE/7xMF1VCVs60/s320/IMG_8576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at pizzahut. It was a filling dinner!omnomnomnomnomnom.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JwF7C3EiHfQ/Tus7RKMVJbI/AAAAAAAACG4/Rcn5RRNbYM4/s1600/IMG_8578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686704120465270194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JwF7C3EiHfQ/Tus7RKMVJbI/AAAAAAAACG4/Rcn5RRNbYM4/s320/IMG_8578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5989448050620869088?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5989448050620869088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5989448050620869088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5989448050620869088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5989448050620869088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-from-kampung.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvU6CNmR32c/TutA2yHfOqI/AAAAAAAACKg/7jerHqYj3Jo/s72-c/IMG_8264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5050708199193310784</id><published>2011-12-15T12:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T00:18:19.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm..what should i talk about</title><content type='html'>Well,today was the end of our (HTM students) nightmare as it is the last day ever where we have to submit any more individual assignments for this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been spending a lot of time in front of my laptop lately,for the purpose of completing my assignments. However, i always have this problem of getting distracted by korean drama shows or music videos on youtube. This results in me completing my work at the wee hours into the morning such as 1 or 2 am. I didnt used to work like this. I would always complete my work a few days ahead of the deadline. Either the workload is getting heavier and harder or I am just getting lazier and procrastinating more as the months go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want this to drag on any longer as i dont think that this is good for my health. Sleeping around midnight and only waking up after 6 or 7 hours of sleep is not enough for me. I need to get at least 8 or a little more sleeping time to feel fresh the next day. However, poly life is changing my sleeping patterns. It is becoming unbearable for me to get a good nights sleep,always thinking of work, deadlines and projects. Luckily i have my nira friends to help me pull through it with the occasional trainings where we slack and play, forgetting everything else related to school stress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mypIG8_5dtM/TuoR-5d9_cI/AAAAAAAACGM/2LqBYs-orto/s640/blogger-image-1320071447.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mypIG8_5dtM/TuoR-5d9_cI/AAAAAAAACGM/2LqBYs-orto/s640/blogger-image-1320071447.jpg" /&gt;&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/6086784212867224183-5050708199193310784?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5050708199193310784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5050708199193310784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5050708199193310784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5050708199193310784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/12/hmmmwhat-shoud-i-talk-about.html' title='Hmm..what should i talk about'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mypIG8_5dtM/TuoR-5d9_cI/AAAAAAAACGM/2LqBYs-orto/s72-c/blogger-image-1320071447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-1756157515687038817</id><published>2011-11-20T09:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T06:14:26.298-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Run for hope 2011</title><content type='html'>Actually this was part of a school assignment where we had to visit an event for my festivals and events management module. It was enough to be just a spectator but ended up being a volunteer with huihui and her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waking up part was not fun. I had to wake up at 4.45 am but i was still groggy at first and so I only started bathing and getting ready at 5. I made a record of bathing,brushing my teeth and doing up my hair and getting out of the house in just under 20 minutes. It was a somewhat  moment of glory for me.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, huihui picked me up in a cab with the rest and we made our way to east coast park. I guess it was only decent that they reimburse our cab fares in exchange for our volunteering efforts. So we dropped off at the McD which was at carpark C and ended up walking for half an hour to reach carpark E. I think its because we didnt know the exact meeting point and thats why my friend guided us to carpark C instead. So when we found out that the meeting place was at carpark E, we quickly made our way over because those who arrive later than 6 wont get their cab fares reimbursed. We walked for so long and finally arrived half an hour later. Let me tell you something, walking on an empty stomach in the early morning is not good for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have ate something before i left the house. But it has been a habit of mine to skip breakfast since secondary school because i spend my morning rushing to get ready for school up to the point where i totally neglect my breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we reached the meeting point and changed into the event shirt that was given to me. then,we started setting up our station which is the food distribution station. After arranging the fruits and the drinks, we were given time to eat our breakfast. We warmed up with the rest of the runners and stretched our bodies. The ground was so muddy due to the rain last night, i think. All of our shoes were ruined and it looks as if you just stepped into a big pile of poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,the run started and we had some free time. It was so quick,almost as if in the blink of an eye when some people had ended the marathon. So then i did my duty of giving out fruits and water to those who have finished the run. It was so much fun. Even though it was as simple as handing out food, i guess it was the social environment which made it lively. It was good to see so many people of different ages and different nationalities to help out for a good cause. There were caucasians, japanese, and the locals, etc. Not trying to sound bimbotic but there was a fair share of eye candy there.HAHA. Then we walked around handing out leftover fruits to just any passer-by around the area. The event finally ended around 11 . We packed and cleaned up the place. I went home and slept as i was like mad dog tired. But it was one of the msot fun events i ever attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-widmgk6o1pE/TsjtFJ3aM1I/AAAAAAAACFc/4cjCHX_I88M/s640/blogger-image--709429680.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-widmgk6o1pE/TsjtFJ3aM1I/AAAAAAAACFc/4cjCHX_I88M/s640/blogger-image--709429680.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6OTSCJaOB18/TsjtEeX5t6I/AAAAAAAACFU/b0OQZ8KNPDg/s640/blogger-image--179297615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6OTSCJaOB18/TsjtEeX5t6I/AAAAAAAACFU/b0OQZ8KNPDg/s640/blogger-image--179297615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ntmQ_6abF_g/TsjtFx-L40I/AAAAAAAACFs/rycAgaNXJBw/s640/blogger-image-1837374996.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ntmQ_6abF_g/TsjtFx-L40I/AAAAAAAACFs/rycAgaNXJBw/s640/blogger-image-1837374996.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OPRwgMLMCaU/TsjtEpIiUQI/AAAAAAAACFY/UoFdueX6Ge4/s640/blogger-image-1739475540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OPRwgMLMCaU/TsjtEpIiUQI/AAAAAAAACFY/UoFdueX6Ge4/s640/blogger-image-1739475540.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3Ib5-ktjIuk/TsjtGrtwFTI/AAAAAAAACF0/-KU_mcBD1Co/s640/blogger-image--1502805022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3Ib5-ktjIuk/TsjtGrtwFTI/AAAAAAAACF0/-KU_mcBD1Co/s640/blogger-image--1502805022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rRZxzLRT-f8/TsjtFaM06jI/AAAAAAAACFk/dvHxyQtgvfg/s640/blogger-image--1615989680.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rRZxzLRT-f8/TsjtFaM06jI/AAAAAAAACFk/dvHxyQtgvfg/s640/blogger-image--1615989680.jpg" /&gt;&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/6086784212867224183-1756157515687038817?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/1756157515687038817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=1756157515687038817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1756157515687038817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1756157515687038817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/11/run-for-hope-2011.html' title='Run for hope 2011'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-widmgk6o1pE/TsjtFJ3aM1I/AAAAAAAACFc/4cjCHX_I88M/s72-c/blogger-image--709429680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-1992450072252032243</id><published>2011-11-19T12:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T18:37:23.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Old pictures</title><content type='html'>I found some old passport pictures of myself today. If only I could go back those young and innocent days where i was much cuter than i am now. Everything was just about playing and having fun. Not that much stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my kindergarden photo reminds me of my kindergarden friend. His name was Amir but i kind of forgot his full name. I remember both of us being the best of friends. The only time when i had a guy best friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im not sure if i remember correctly but i dont think he was singaporean. He was some foreign nationality which i dont remember asking. Its kind of sad that we lost touch because he moved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that i think about it,i miss him and if only we could meet again. But that would just be awkward and random. If i do meet him, i would ask him if he remembered the incident where we accidentally kissed. It was a typical moment where we were playing catching. I managed to catch him and we both accidentally fell over and kissed each other on the lips. It was totally accidental and innocent. Come on. We were kids and we knew nothing about kissing. Hahahahahahaha. He was my first kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I shall imagine what would&lt;br /&gt;Happen IF i meet Amir.....hehehe&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-i6rwGRjceHs/TsfR_yy139I/AAAAAAAACFI/7niPCFAV7is/s640/blogger-image--469019571.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-i6rwGRjceHs/TsfR_yy139I/AAAAAAAACFI/7niPCFAV7is/s640/blogger-image--469019571.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-g1VhyaDhXKo/TsfR_lZlKyI/AAAAAAAACFE/jyJd494rJ4Q/s640/blogger-image-1724512729.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-g1VhyaDhXKo/TsfR_lZlKyI/AAAAAAAACFE/jyJd494rJ4Q/s640/blogger-image-1724512729.jpg" /&gt;&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/6086784212867224183-1992450072252032243?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/1992450072252032243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=1992450072252032243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1992450072252032243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1992450072252032243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-found-some-old-passport-pictures-of.html' title='Old pictures'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-i6rwGRjceHs/TsfR_yy139I/AAAAAAAACFI/7niPCFAV7is/s72-c/blogger-image--469019571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-729655710558571697</id><published>2011-11-19T12:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T12:42:41.941-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No more blackheads</title><content type='html'>Hello. Today, my sisters dragged me out of the house to accompany them go cut hair. I was literally forced against my will as they squeezed me into a pair of pants to help me get dressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it wasnt even a real haircut as they just went to the salon for a trim.&lt;br /&gt;Then, they went to buy straightening cream and I asked lina to buy me the blackhead remover patch kind of thing. Its not that i have excessive blackheads or anything. Its just for fun and i realise i have a growing interest for these stuff related to facials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I tried the patch thing and i dont know if its the same or not. As in if my nose has improved in terms of lesser blackheads. I cannot really tell. What a noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i didnt know was how much it hurts to remove the patch after you are done. Before you put it on, the patch has a shiny and glue-ish type of appearance. Then you put it on a wet nose. After twenty minutes,it becomes dry and is completely stuck on your skin. As i peeled it off,it almost has the same feeling as peeling off your facial hair as well. I cringed my nose as i was removing the patch as it did generate some mild discomfort for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am completely obsessed with braces now. It doesnt help when my dad keeps commenting on the fact that my teeth is protruding and he wont pay for my braces. Its like rubbing salt on a wound and not forking out money to get the wound treated-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think my teeth is getting worse and it seems that i have to pay it myself if i want to get braces. I just asked for sponsors and both my parents started arguing about random financial stuff that didnt involve anything about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( :( :( :( :(&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hTj5oQKiBbE/TsfMDXm_S7I/AAAAAAAACEs/ABjL229-P5Q/s640/blogger-image-293234451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hTj5oQKiBbE/TsfMDXm_S7I/AAAAAAAACEs/ABjL229-P5Q/s640/blogger-image-293234451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xtyz5NXJmLo/TsfMECyTwiI/AAAAAAAACEw/blVllzYjpkY/s640/blogger-image--582412830.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xtyz5NXJmLo/TsfMECyTwiI/AAAAAAAACEw/blVllzYjpkY/s640/blogger-image--582412830.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wk6TptTWMCI/TsfMEhG8qbI/AAAAAAAACE4/R2l3TKChyQM/s640/blogger-image--367880739.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wk6TptTWMCI/TsfMEhG8qbI/AAAAAAAACE4/R2l3TKChyQM/s640/blogger-image--367880739.jpg" /&gt;&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/6086784212867224183-729655710558571697?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/729655710558571697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=729655710558571697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/729655710558571697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/729655710558571697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello.html' title='No more blackheads'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hTj5oQKiBbE/TsfMDXm_S7I/AAAAAAAACEs/ABjL229-P5Q/s72-c/blogger-image-293234451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5327192896716815983</id><published>2011-11-16T13:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:15:38.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you</title><content type='html'>Even though you drive me crazy,i still love you.hehe.guess who im referring to?&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;none other than my long and thick luscious black hair.hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Its grown to a long length now. Up to the point where it irritates my family members and they have been bugging me to go and cut my hair. For now,i am going to keep my hair until i have grown sick and tired of it. Then,i will drastically cut into a short bob or shoulder length hairstyle. I have been feeling a bit dizzy because of the weight of my hair when it is wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomly camwhoring as i am doing my csit outline and i dont know how to go on about completing it. So i sidetracked a bit and played with my phone apps:)&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nwW_74wyyYk/TsPhoonPiDI/AAAAAAAACEM/fV4D4VpT5NA/s640/blogger-image--1685616967.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nwW_74wyyYk/TsPhoonPiDI/AAAAAAAACEM/fV4D4VpT5NA/s640/blogger-image--1685616967.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OHaroJRcP5U/TsPhpQjtm8I/AAAAAAAACEQ/gYndBg1AVxY/s640/blogger-image--497954515.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OHaroJRcP5U/TsPhpQjtm8I/AAAAAAAACEQ/gYndBg1AVxY/s640/blogger-image--497954515.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-g8fTMC9cd2I/TsPhpp1ZATI/AAAAAAAACEY/UVssfv1iyNA/s640/blogger-image--2073288756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-g8fTMC9cd2I/TsPhpp1ZATI/AAAAAAAACEY/UVssfv1iyNA/s640/blogger-image--2073288756.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5QUpFMNqPDU/TsPhqcOos-I/AAAAAAAACEg/3uU6_IXYjk8/s640/blogger-image--139492014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5QUpFMNqPDU/TsPhqcOos-I/AAAAAAAACEg/3uU6_IXYjk8/s640/blogger-image--139492014.jpg" /&gt;&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/6086784212867224183-5327192896716815983?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5327192896716815983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5327192896716815983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5327192896716815983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5327192896716815983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/11/even-though-you-drive-me-crazyi-still.html' title='I love you'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nwW_74wyyYk/TsPhoonPiDI/AAAAAAAACEM/fV4D4VpT5NA/s72-c/blogger-image--1685616967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-2956777223703287746</id><published>2011-11-15T12:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T12:28:10.629-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I think im going mad</title><content type='html'>Thats weird. I feel like my brain is going through a whirlpool and being all confused. But the thing is im confused about nothing. Nothing at all. I think i am going crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-2956777223703287746?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/2956777223703287746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=2956777223703287746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/2956777223703287746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/2956777223703287746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/11/thats-weird.html' title='I think im going mad'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-441673279415679541</id><published>2011-11-13T13:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T13:50:38.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>I seriously want to get braces like right now.But i heard it costs like thousands of dollars and my dad has already spent a fortune on my scoliosis surgery. I doubt he can afford braces even if i NEEDED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has insecurities. My insecurity would be my smile. I believe it is the most important feature to have. A beautiful smile can cheer up other people and be a great source of uplifting others and yourself. I hate that there is one tooth in my upper row of teeth which is out of alignment and it keeps protruding out more and more recently. My teeth is like my number one obsession right now since the diploma i am taking involves dealing with people and appearance is everything in the hospitality and tourism industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, i got to admit that i do have reservations if i were really to wear braces. I heard it hurts like a mother******. Not only would the braces hurt but i bet the dentist would have to do some alignment work on the tooth and that means syringes and needles and drills or whatever horrific tool they use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things i hear would be the common pain from eating cold food. Also, even after wearing braces,it might not stay that way after the braces are taken off. And that is where some people would have to re-do it for a second time. Its what i heard anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is definitely a lot of pros and cons to consider. For now,im going to save money and fix my smile soon,hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my mum keeps saying how we should be thankful for we have. Whenever i see other who are less fortunate than i am,i would really think that all my insecurities are ridiculous. I am luck enough to have mouthful set of healthy tooth. For now, i am just thankful for everything that i have. At least i am complete,although not perfect.but then again,nobody is really perfect!clićhe.i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-441673279415679541?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/441673279415679541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=441673279415679541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/441673279415679541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/441673279415679541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/11/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7229756424431834750</id><published>2011-11-12T03:55:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T07:05:11.923-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am bored and I have not done anything interesting lately worth blogging.So, instead I will share what I like to drink during the cold,rainy weather.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever its raining means its a perfect time for some hot chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing, Swiss Miss Calssics. Its a ready-made pack of hot chocolate powder and marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uAkMFHdeYks/Tr4YbDguweI/AAAAAAAACCE/ikJQa2Wa6Io/s640/blogger-image-217556516.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uAkMFHdeYks/Tr4YbDguweI/AAAAAAAACCE/ikJQa2Wa6Io/s640/blogger-image-217556516.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the box, there are little packs already prepared for you and each pack serves one cup of hot chocolate. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoshEBV1QoE/Tr4_wmD0AaI/AAAAAAAACCo/VB12-7wb6s4/s1600/3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674042684616212898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoshEBV1QoE/Tr4_wmD0AaI/AAAAAAAACCo/VB12-7wb6s4/s200/3.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3sspzfRakNI/Tr5AAZrj5CI/AAAAAAAACC0/Z6AkX-db9cs/s1600/4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674042956171174946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3sspzfRakNI/Tr5AAZrj5CI/AAAAAAAACC0/Z6AkX-db9cs/s200/4.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what the pack looks like. The right sachet contains the cocoa powder and the left sachet of the pack contains the marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zJ3PsnGgO54/Tr5AnRWxUNI/AAAAAAAACDA/tGv7q406o8Y/s1600/2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674043623951388882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zJ3PsnGgO54/Tr5AnRWxUNI/AAAAAAAACDA/tGv7q406o8Y/s320/2.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can easily follow the instructions provided at the back of the sachet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674044028516965458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L88adAd56tY/Tr5A-0euHFI/AAAAAAAACDM/ovPKfpC_mgY/s320/5.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674044034950496946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HyfEjGe8cPs/Tr5A_McmArI/AAAAAAAACDU/iCNh_4SJ1u8/s320/7.jpeg" /&gt; Firstly, add the cocoa powder into a cup of hot water. And then, you add the marshmallows. Tada!You are done.It is that easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674044034311968306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YEGMQniJeQ/Tr5A_KEW1jI/AAAAAAAACDg/Q0TOGt6QlXs/s320/8.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2iNBDawhx5A/Tr5A_ayAzSI/AAAAAAAACDw/afPnp5OoM7A/s1600/9.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674044038798429474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2iNBDawhx5A/Tr5A_ayAzSI/AAAAAAAACDw/afPnp5OoM7A/s320/9.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah. Isn't it obvious how i don't have anything much to do than posting this. Actually I got a lot of individual assignments that I need to do. Its just that I have no idea on how to get started. That's why i'm procrastinating. Oh wells.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7229756424431834750?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7229756424431834750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7229756424431834750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7229756424431834750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7229756424431834750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-rainingwhee.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uAkMFHdeYks/Tr4YbDguweI/AAAAAAAACCE/ikJQa2Wa6Io/s72-c/blogger-image-217556516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5975267526881825902</id><published>2011-11-07T12:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:50:24.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with the girls</title><content type='html'>On friday, I ended school at 4. The initial plan was to go out for dinner with the girls. But then i found out that the plan was cancelled as the girls had to finish off some school assignment. Seriously,its only the 2nd or 3rd week of school and we are already flooded with project work to do. If only the education system could be more lenient and slow-paced. The way i see it, we study our hardest only to compete for jobs and then die one day. Okay,maybe it is not that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,zaf asked me out to do our manicure. We catched the train and did our nails at far east plaza. There was an aunty and her daughter who openly stared at us from head to toe,as if we were both some alien species that they have never encountered before. The expressions on their faces were priceless and i felt like laughing aloud but that would be weird. So we just ignored them and had our girl talk. What else but gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we kind of forced lydiana to haave dinner with us since she said she was lazy to join us. So that it was convenient for her, we decided to eat at 18 chefs Simei which was near her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was great and very filling. 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Well it was a short dream but what made it worth remembering was the feeling that i felt when i was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I was not so sure about this part but i think i was hanging out with a bunch of my friends. But i could not remeber if it was myprimary,secondary or poly circle of friends. We were hanging out and slacking but then i got tired and laid down on someone's lap. Unknowingly,it turns out i was lying down on a guys lap. Then he came down and kissed me. I dont if its possible but i actually remebered having the butterflies in my stomach feeling. It was weird. This dream came out of nowhere and I dont even know who kissed me. How random, but i wonder what it means. Or do dreams even carry any meaning at all?&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D6m70vwsKPI/Tq7OnNsUwdI/AAAAAAAAB_U/zRK07tFb8eQ/s640/blogger-image-1954585949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D6m70vwsKPI/Tq7OnNsUwdI/AAAAAAAAB_U/zRK07tFb8eQ/s640/blogger-image-1954585949.jpg" /&gt;&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/6086784212867224183-8624284265129317688?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8624284265129317688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8624284265129317688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8624284265129317688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8624284265129317688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/10/weird-dream.html' title='Weird dream'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D6m70vwsKPI/Tq7OnNsUwdI/AAAAAAAAB_U/zRK07tFb8eQ/s72-c/blogger-image-1954585949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-1647528142346437549</id><published>2011-10-29T06:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T06:56:50.860-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy deepavali</title><content type='html'>I wanted to laze around the house since school has started and there will not be many holidays for me to enjoy. But mom dragged me to sentosa and i obliged because it was her birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lazy to elaborate how the day went. But one incident made me hate _______.  How can you act like animals and behave like uncivilised barbarians in public. Just because you guys are tourists does not mean you can behave as if this is your home country, which i now perceive as low and disrespectful. Please dont disgrace your own race. Thats all that i can say.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1xgd5cfYY6U/TqvN4LW87JI/AAAAAAAAB_M/cyoedoNgIaM/s640/blogger-image-1633961891.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1xgd5cfYY6U/TqvN4LW87JI/AAAAAAAAB_M/cyoedoNgIaM/s640/blogger-image-1633961891.jpg" /&gt;&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/6086784212867224183-1647528142346437549?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/1647528142346437549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=1647528142346437549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1647528142346437549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1647528142346437549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-deepavali.html' title='Happy deepavali'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1xgd5cfYY6U/TqvN4LW87JI/AAAAAAAAB_M/cyoedoNgIaM/s72-c/blogger-image-1633961891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5400903617999094629</id><published>2011-10-23T13:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T13:08:36.021-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Last week of holiday(cont&amp;apos;d)</title><content type='html'>Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;My sister asked me to accompany her to ion orchard to hunt for jeans. I thought it was intended for her but she checked out jeans at uniqlo for her boyfriend. We ended up not buying anything because she cannot seem to find the right pair that she had wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to forever21.oh my god! I totally love that place. It is like a shopping haven for me. We tried out quite a number of jeans but only bought one pair.haha. I also bought tops for the upcoming school semester. I tend to buy comfy clothes that is going to protect me from the freezing temperatures i experience in school. I could swear there is not one day that i have spent in school without freezing. We also walked around looking at shoes and bags. We ended up buying two bags for a cheaper price. Another new item that i can use for the new semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what i did but i think i just lazed around at home,watching television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;My parents were supposed to bring us out to johor baru but it was cancelled because my dad has some impromptu plans that came up. So i just watched tv the whole day and went out at night. My mum asked me to accompany her to the pasar malam at bedok and i made her buy me lots of food in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;My sister told me about a flea market at scape which i so wanted to go. But i was feeling kind of lazy and thinking that i should keep my spending to a minimum since i had splurged quite an amount already.&lt;br /&gt;My sister dragged me to tampines all of a sudden becuase of her craving for brownies at night. I managed to get myself a set of foolscap on the way,for school tomorrow.yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i am kind of nervous for school. I know that diyana,nat and fatin are in the same class together. I am so envious of them because they can depend on each other since they know each other quite well. How cool is it to be classmates with your close friends. It would be super awesome if that happened to me,since i am so awkward and shy in making new friends.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know one person who is going to be my classmate. I believe god made things turn out the way it is for a reason. There must be some good in the things that happen to you,right?! Haha. I shall hope for the best and set low expectations as always. For me,having no expectations would lead to no dissapointments which makes it easier to get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And kak lina went to krabi today. I hope she comes back with many new clothes.haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5400903617999094629?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5400903617999094629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5400903617999094629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5400903617999094629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5400903617999094629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-week-of-holidaycont.html' title='Last week of holiday(cont&amp;amp;apos;d)'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-9134935258870002824</id><published>2011-10-19T05:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:07:17.518-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Last week of holiday</title><content type='html'>Monday:&lt;br /&gt;So i woke up and my sister asked me to accompany her to the doctors'.Usually i would be lazy and turn her down but since she was sick and it was my school holiday,i decided to do a good deed and oblige to her request.So i accompanied her to the doctors and waited.It was quite a long wait considering there were only like 5 patients waiting in line.The doctor was taking his own sweet time for sure.And i dont know if its just me or are there usually a lot of people going to the clinic on monday?monday blues anyone?!&lt;br /&gt;Then,zafirah called me in the afternoon.She asked me out to go watch a movie together and we watched "dream house".I guess you can call it a good movie in the sense that it keeps you thinking and stimulates your mind.However,all the three of us still cannot understand the second half part of the story.We left the theatre and immediately started debating on what was the plot of the story.&lt;br /&gt;I got home and my sister showed me her tonsil infection.It was my first time ever looking at a tonsil-infected throat up close.It was kind of disgusting and it looked like long streaks of ulcer at the back of the throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;I had dikir training.It was raining and the weather was just inviting for a nap in bed.Instead we had to run.We warmed up our voices and did some stretching for the run.And then we ran about 2 or 3 rounds around the concourse area.Even though it was kind of like jogging,it was still tiring.And today,my arms are the ones feeling sore?!!I think it was because of the warm-ups that was conducted.It is surprising that my legs are not sore or cramped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if my sister is genuinely ill or just out to get me but she asked me to send her to school and help her carry her laptop since she was feeling weak and light-headed.Fyi,her school is RP,situated in woodlands which is on the other side of the island from where i live.I thought she was kidding but she asked me countless times to help her and so i did.&lt;br /&gt;We had to take 3 buses to reach her school and it took us about an hour and 15 minutes to get there.woah!I don't know how she does it everyday for the past 2 and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;She brought me to the cafe in the library.I did not believe her at first but they have a freaking eatery in the library?!!WTF! I was so envious. Their library was way bigger with so much more space for the students to do their  work,as compared to TP.&lt;br /&gt;Not only do they have a place to eat but they have entertainment too.There were like 4 pool tables where the students can play and have fun!OMG!!I ate while she discussed her schoolwork with the rest of her group members. Then she left me alone to eat for about an hour because she needed to consult her tutor.&lt;br /&gt;Then,we went home where we had to take 3 buses to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though RP may have the best facilities,I am still thankful for the fact that it only takes me half an hour and one bus to reach my school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-9134935258870002824?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/9134935258870002824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=9134935258870002824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/9134935258870002824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/9134935258870002824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-week-of-holiday.html' title='Last week of holiday'/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5046174768951946801</id><published>2011-10-14T08:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T08:49:33.145-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day out with bnsfam</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the day that the bnsfam gang gathered for an outing.Well,most of it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that some people have changed and have no more desire to acquaint with the rest of us anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It is not so much of being dissapointed but more of irritated.If only they realised how childish their excuses sounds to me.It was as good as plainly avoiding us.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,i woke up early an decided to make fried oreos since it was simple to make and I had all the ingredients needed to make it.I made a whole pack of fried oreos but my sister and I ended up eating half of what i made.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then,met Zaf,Wei Jie,Nas and Dan in the mrt.We made our way to outram park and then changed trains to reach harbourfront.We bought snacks and drinks as soon as we reached.Then,we bought our tickets to enter Sentosa and waited for the rest to come.&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited and 'jakun' as it was my first time ever going to Sentosa.Yes i know,how lame is it that I have never been to Sentosa.blah blah blah.To add on to that,i didnt know there was more than one beach in Sentosa?!Go ahead, call me lame,loser,etc.LOL.whatever.At least i know now.&lt;br /&gt;It was super hot under the sweltering sun and most of us wore jeans.Bad choice.&lt;br /&gt;We made our way to Siloso beach and settled under a shelter.We ate some light snacks and then we were thinking of playing beach volleyball.The only problem was we didnt have any ball with us.&lt;br /&gt;So the guys bought a volleyball for 20 plus dollars.Then, we played beach volleyball.I swear all the girls sucked at playing,except lydiana.And the sand was like burning hot which adds on to the discomfort of the sunny hot weather.I can say that it was an entertaining game but I think the guys got bored at how badly the girls played and might not have enjoyed themselves fully.&lt;br /&gt;We sweated and whined about how we are going to get darker skin colour later.Then soccer monkey game.Then we hung out at the nearby snack shop/cafe.We drank free pepsi and 7-up while we laughed at the childish exchanges between Yu Bin ad Danial.&lt;br /&gt;Then went for late lunch or early dinner at vivo banquet.&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the day,we hung out at the vivo pool rooftop.We played car games and also soaked our feet in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im stressing about the tan I got.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; 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LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3258064119799257377?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3258064119799257377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3258064119799257377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3258064119799257377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3258064119799257377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2011/10/back-from-mia.html' title='Back from MIA'/><author><name>♥im just a 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girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6481842494604978680</id><published>2010-11-16T02:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T02:19:33.845-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Even though training for it is quite tiring, but i dare to admit that i love doing dikir.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.Competition is coming up this sunday and i just learned the ragam for the whole set yesterday.YIKES.Now i have limited time to practice.I just hope i can balance my schoolwork with the upcoming competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i do the ragam,i feel happy.LOL.Even though my movements look and feel  awkward at times.It still need some work.Wish me luck!I hope karma is being very friendly this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6481842494604978680?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6481842494604978680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=6481842494604978680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6481842494604978680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6481842494604978680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/11/even-though-training-for-it-is-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3042568660510798703</id><published>2010-11-11T11:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T11:52:11.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im seriously missing my secondary school days.I thought i would be happy to leave that awful place.But now that i left,i missed it so much.Everything about it,i missed.The teachers,even though boring but they were caring.My friends faces who i have seen everyday for four years.the classroom environment/atmosphere,where group projects didnt exist.LOL.i am acting as if i just graduated.haizz..what to do.I MISS U!am i pms-ing?hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3042568660510798703?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3042568660510798703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3042568660510798703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3042568660510798703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3042568660510798703'/><link rel='alternate' 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catch the movie.Walao.Dee made me feel paranoid,knowing that i was watching a movie in a haunted theatre,as she said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was quite a thriller,for me anyways.Some of the scenes are too scary for me to watch,the part where the characters were killed.While i was busy covering my eyes, the person next to me was laughing her ass off,like nobody's business.I asked why she was laughing and she replied that it was funny watching the movie in a haunted theatre.LOL.My friend is so normal,not weird at all.HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,after the movie,we ate at Swensen's.There is one funny incident where after i got my order of pasta,i was casually asking my friends if there was any tobasco sauce.Then,almost immediately,the waiter came by our table and gave me the tobasco sauce i was talking about.LOL!I didnt even ask for it,and i wasnt sure if i was talking loud enough for the waiter to hear.LOLLOL!For his speedy service,dee took note of his name and we gave him compliments while filling out the feedback form.hahah.Tak ada keje lain nak buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,went to the floating platform at bedok reservoir.My first time there:)fun,but tiring day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7221046431472292361?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7221046431472292361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7221046431472292361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7221046431472292361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7221046431472292361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/10/woke-up-kind-of-late.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7991019576974058948</id><published>2010-09-23T09:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T09:22:06.131-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just finished watching the movie,'The last song'.&lt;br /&gt;So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Randomly,while watching the movie, i remembered the someone who asked me to go watch the movie with him.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Random pop-up in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i just discovered that my sis has the entire 3 seasons for 'gossip girl' in her hard drive, so i am going to spend my holidays in front of my laptop,watching gossip girl.So please and try not to disturb me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes,results for exams posted up tml.Im scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karaoke was fun today!!Kecoh,like duhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7991019576974058948?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7991019576974058948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6598783018768708175</id><published>2010-09-18T11:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T12:11:59.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol.I have actually become lazy enough up to the point where i find it too time-consuming to sign into my account for the sake of updating this blog.But today,i am not as lazy cause i have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalan Raya on friday was fun,since we missed it last year because of o'level.Even though my kain was being irritating and we had to walk a long way for most of the time, we managed to have loads of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQy4b_DEI/AAAAAAAAB88/BjDJbmeohTg/s1600/59809_431660616537_732116537_5246046_4283842_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518265015997500482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQy4b_DEI/AAAAAAAAB88/BjDJbmeohTg/s320/59809_431660616537_732116537_5246046_4283842_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQyrb-SoI/AAAAAAAAB80/6dWBREm2pn8/s1600/63333_431662156537_732116537_5246153_5813354_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518265012507789954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQyrb-SoI/AAAAAAAAB80/6dWBREm2pn8/s320/63333_431662156537_732116537_5246153_5813354_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQyfUrW9I/AAAAAAAAB8s/qG2dgMaBG3s/s1600/61570_431662731537_732116537_5246189_8241477_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518265009255963602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQyfUrW9I/AAAAAAAAB8s/qG2dgMaBG3s/s320/61570_431662731537_732116537_5246189_8241477_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQyMfXLbI/AAAAAAAAB8k/6LxYAGCIJbE/s1600/60375_431665441537_732116537_5246361_6982022_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518265004200504754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQyMfXLbI/AAAAAAAAB8k/6LxYAGCIJbE/s320/60375_431665441537_732116537_5246361_6982022_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot help but laugh at the stupid things i did during primary school.Hahah.What was i thinking??!LOL!!!But they didnt have time to visit my house this time.Sad sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6598783018768708175?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6598783018768708175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=6598783018768708175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6598783018768708175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6598783018768708175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/09/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TJTQy4b_DEI/AAAAAAAAB88/BjDJbmeohTg/s72-c/59809_431660616537_732116537_5246046_4283842_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-4470079801958412643</id><published>2010-08-06T12:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T04:32:58.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TFwlP42xqCI/AAAAAAAAB8U/nO708KtVLTY/s1600/39077_422081758636_828753636_4668159_2910853_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502313799630301218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TFwlP42xqCI/AAAAAAAAB8U/nO708KtVLTY/s320/39077_422081758636_828753636_4668159_2910853_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My pigtails cute or not?hehe&lt;br /&gt;Wahh.the quality of the picture so nice.I say QUALITY hor, not the girl in the picture that is nice.hahah.I want to change my camera leh.So inferior compared to the one that took this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my last day of the semester before the break.however, i had LOA since i had to do a school NDP performance.It was fun.i love dikir-ing to bits.I didnt expect to love it this much.Fun Fun Fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, went on a double date with some of the dikir barat peeps to watch movie.Kind of impromptu actually.Hamizah,me,adi and hazwan went to watch the last airbender.The movie was kind of dissapointing.I thought it would be much better.But still entertaining nonetheless.After that, ate kfc and home-d.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Inside Joke)Jahat seh korang.Jangan kacau Nora lah!hehe.I find no link to the joke anyways.Tidak kene mengena.LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay.i finish talking my crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans during the puasa month:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13 august-outing with eunosians&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20 august-outing with my beloved bitches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26 august-iftar with nira and pst peeps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wah!busy much?heheh.Still have to study over the holidays.Sians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-4470079801958412643?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/4470079801958412643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=4470079801958412643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/4470079801958412643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/4470079801958412643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-pigtails-cute-or-nothehe-wahh.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TFwlP42xqCI/AAAAAAAAB8U/nO708KtVLTY/s72-c/39077_422081758636_828753636_4668159_2910853_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-535257331622006528</id><published>2010-07-16T12:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T12:19:34.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This may sound weird and i never thought i would say this, but i actually miss those days spent in my secondary school classrooms.I MISS IT!I MISS IT!I MISS IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After watching the videos posted by some of my bnsfam from facebook, aww...i missed the feeling of mugging in school.i missed my partner who i sat with everyday, five days a week:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed my girls who i ate lunch with everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-535257331622006528?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/535257331622006528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=535257331622006528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/535257331622006528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/535257331622006528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-may-sound-weird-and-i-never.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-8231749240147148044</id><published>2010-06-27T11:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T11:25:32.611-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiyooooooooo!My blog so dead!&lt;br /&gt;Poly life is not what i expected.Whoever said that it was slack needs a slap from me.I especially hate projects. Cause have to coordinate with everyone else.Not that i hate it, but i prefer to do work on my own, where i can control how it is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am buried in projects!individual and group projects!Okay, not that exaggerated lah.I have around 5 to 6 group projects,i thinks.But thats a lot, considering that im not used to doing projects for the past years of education in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im talking crap to de-stress myself from doing &lt;a href="mailto:ECONS!@!$#%$"&gt;ECONS!@!$#%$&lt;/a&gt;^ individual project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haizz.i have been feeling emo lately.dunno why.maybe cause overload of projects.i need some cheering up!where can i get it from?friends are busy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8231749240147148044?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8231749240147148044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8231749240147148044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8231749240147148044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8231749240147148044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/06/haiyooooooooomy-blog-so-dead-poly-life.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7564647919472873032</id><published>2010-06-20T05:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T05:28:54.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Group 'tra teng teng' won!wooooooooooots!&lt;br /&gt;i havent do my econs project.SHIT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7564647919472873032?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7564647919472873032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7564647919472873032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7564647919472873032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7564647919472873032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/06/group-tra-teng-teng-wonwooooooooooots-i.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-254361762504908213</id><published>2010-06-06T12:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:39:56.164-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TAu5FNZ0rHI/AAAAAAAAB8M/G1dcdGUYKOc/s1600/27973_401612323636_828753636_4151473_4317279_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479676870774795378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TAu5FNZ0rHI/AAAAAAAAB8M/G1dcdGUYKOc/s320/27973_401612323636_828753636_4151473_4317279_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Had a blast during the competition yesterday.Although we didnt win,it was heartwarming to see everyone putting in all their efforts.Before the competition started,i was nervous all day long.But while i was on stage,all my fears dissapeared.I just relaxed and had fun that i didnt even find the need to remember all my ragam.It just came naturally.That part was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,PST,the guys team did bring home the 2nd place trophy.Felt proud for them.On the way home,the guys shared the same bus as the girls.On the way home,we played games and sang along the way.Everyone was in 'party' mode.Freaking kecoh!!&lt;br /&gt;The guys would sing a phrase from the girl's song and the girls would reply with a line from the guy's song.hahahahahahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAIK AH JUARA!BAIK AH KARUT!BAIK AH BRO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TAu5FNZ0rHI/AAAAAAAAB8M/G1dcdGUYKOc/s72-c/27973_401612323636_828753636_4151473_4317279_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-257165132910010604</id><published>2010-06-04T00:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T01:11:15.339-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TAh7gw3rAvI/AAAAAAAAB8E/WCspcza65kg/s1600/me,chingyi,hui2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478764749500646130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TAh7gw3rAvI/AAAAAAAAB8E/WCspcza65kg/s320/me,chingyi,hui2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my mid-semester exams this week and yesterday was my last paper.yay.So relieved that it was over,although im worried about how my GPA will turn out.I have been busy with my cca for the last 6 weeks,preparing ourselves for the upcoming competition.Yikes.We are still so young,and we have to compete with other school already?But still,its uber fun.Wish me luck for the competition tomorrow.Im going to need lots of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-257165132910010604?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/TAh7gw3rAvI/AAAAAAAAB8E/WCspcza65kg/s72-c/me,chingyi,hui2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-4573284118790161119</id><published>2010-05-16T06:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T06:22:47.431-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of my classmates have been trying to influence me into listening to more korean songs.Now,thanks to her,im addicted to watching super junior's 'sorry sorry' and 'bonamana' music videos.UGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-4573284118790161119?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-9195136408475567927</id><published>2010-05-07T03:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T03:31:14.304-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday,my F&amp;amp;B lecture ended 1 hour early.That meant that i had a four hour break.So my classmates and i went out to eat.Ate at the nearby McD.We kept coming up with lame dares,worth only a few cents.&lt;br /&gt;After that,my group and i started discussing on one of our projects.Then,went to the lab to start on another project but then we played fb.Well,at least i did.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for nira at 6.Today's practice was GEREK!Fit,my senior was freaking-ass humourous.I laughed,at one point until my stomach hurt.We also started to practice some choreography for the hand gestures.I find myself not being able to multi-task.LOL!Like i cannot sing while doing the hand gestures.Maybe i just need to get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly,i am hearing more and more people talk about illuminati.Who started it eh?LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CATCH SLEEQ AT TP TODAY!LOL.I cant believe im not going to be able to catch their performance.haizz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-9195136408475567927?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/9195136408475567927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=9195136408475567927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/9195136408475567927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/9195136408475567927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterdaymy-f-lecture-ended-1-hour.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-20967159332670583</id><published>2010-05-05T10:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:05:29.772-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel happy and sad today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy that i finally got to meet up wih zaf,as well as some of my GLBB members.But sad that to know that i have not been able to catch up with the recent news,finally realising that some things are and have fallen apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah.I found out i have a maneater friend.So fucking funny,i swear.Just listening to the stories alone will crack you up.Then,we stalked some people on fb.Okay,we didnt really stalk.Just checked them out a bit.I missed out on so much in such a short time.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,met my brothers.We just lepak-ed at the block.All of us should meet up soon.Fill me in on the latest gossips,please?Im dying to know.LOL!Bottomline,im sure everyone MISSES each other a lot.i know i do.Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my classmate is so cute.She keep singing a korean song to me,everytime she sees me, that features my name.NORA is so popular.LOL!kidding.But i love the fact how people are so friendly:)Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my cca is nira nyertika,btw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-20967159332670583?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/20967159332670583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=20967159332670583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/20967159332670583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/20967159332670583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-feel-happy-and-sad-today.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7203297079804534049</id><published>2010-04-20T10:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T10:47:41.904-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I asked my mum if she knew any home remedies for treating sunburns.She said "use egg lah".I have never heard that before.So she cracked and egg for me and put aside the egg white for me to apply on my face.I applied it and after a while,the egg white hardened and my face feels like i just had botox or something,not that i know how it feels to get botox.But after i washed it off,my nose is as red as ever but my skin feels softer.LOL!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If u guys have nothing better to do&lt;/span&gt;,try applying egg white on face.Hahah!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7203297079804534049?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7203297079804534049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7203297079804534049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7203297079804534049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7203297079804534049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-asked-my-mum-if-she-knew-any-home.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6524092320346850272</id><published>2010-04-17T07:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T08:51:51.848-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entered school with dee.After registering our names,we proceeded to the auditorium.It was stuffed with kids.Im in class 1H08 while dee is on 09.We learned many many cheers.Then,people were given a choice if the wanted to join dragonboating,cheerleading,running or stomp for an upcoming event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,we were brought somewhere to have lunch.While waiting,we played ice breaking games.I have really slow reaction.I suck at the game of concentration.LOL&lt;br /&gt;In my class,there is only 3 malay people including me.There are 5 guys and 17 girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating,we joined another class and went into a classroom to learn the TP Mass Dance.It was fun,very very fun.It was almost like a workout cause at the end of it,i was sweating a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so drained that i slept as soon as i got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to class.Our CP gave us a talk and our matric cards as well as our timetable.Then,after taking pics,we had some light refreshments.Proceeded to an auditorium for a talk by our CM and lecturers.Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to the sports complex for the competition among the different schools.It was sweltering hot.After the races,we proceeded to bedok reservoir for the temasek regata,dragonboat.We had to sit on the grass and it was freaking uncomfortable.Some girls would shriek and start jumping after realising there is a frog near them.I was freaked out by the numerous spiders that keep jumping on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end,business school won the ultimate trophy.Its the sixth time in a row that business school has maintained their victory.YAY BUSINESS SCHOOL!we rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home and saw that my face was red,especially my nose.I kena sunburn-ed.I soaked my face in milk.Does that really work?But there is still this stinging pain.Its the worst sunburn i ever got.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6524092320346850272?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6524092320346850272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=6524092320346850272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6524092320346850272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6524092320346850272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/04/thursday-entered-school-with-dee.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S8VcwuQkrhI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Tk2fmpeFDgI/s1600/IMG_1249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S8VcwuQkrhI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Tk2fmpeFDgI/s320/IMG_1249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459872115377614354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaf totally cb me today.Planned to meet her at 1.30.But then,she overslept and we had to meet up later.At 2.30,she sms-ed me and asked me if i was at paya lebar.I was already waiting for her when she said she forgot something and had to go home to take it.So,there i was,waiting like an idiot,alone at paya lebar.It was hot okay!Lucky i got my ipod .I even had time to bump into my aunty.So,then,lyd started sms-ing me too and we all agreed to meet up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met zaf in the mrt and we alighted at city hall.We grabbed a snack and looked around for a while.Then,met lyd.Went to Nanyang poly together.So,zaf collected her student card and then we ate at the McD in NYP.Im so jealous!I dont have McD in TP!booooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,since we had some time to kill,we went to 313@Somerset.Looked around F21 and my former working place,JOOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaf and lyd went home while i made my way to meet dee,ansari and suf.Somebody was late and we had to wait for him.So,went to place and we watched the performance.Halfway through,i started to get sleepy.Hehe.The whole day had started to tire me out.Dee,suf and i went to eat at the McD at city hall while ansari sent his girl home after the performance.I walked home with suf and there were lots of pests in our way while walking.I wasnt scared,i was grossed out!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to ion orchard with sis and her friend,kak firdayu.She needed to pick up her pants that was sent for alterations.I also got a pair of pants from uni qlo.yay.Walked around.Shopped here and there.At one point,this chinese guy and this malay dude approached us and asked for our help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;chinese guy&lt;/span&gt;:Sorry but can you help us?we are playing this game with our friends and as a forfeit,we have to collect numbers from 30 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;my sis&lt;/span&gt;:oh okay*writes numbers down on the paper*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;malay dude&lt;/span&gt;:so you guys are friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;:we are sisters(*points to my sister*)and they are friends(*points to my sis and kak firdayu*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;malay dude&lt;/span&gt;:oh,you are sisters ah?how old are you?(asking me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;:im 17 this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;malay dude&lt;/span&gt;:oh really?u look young.i thought you were 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;:ya.i get that a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaf's friend also guessed the same thing.LOL.That makes it 2 strangers who have told me that i looked like a 14-year-old.grrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my orientation.I haved mixed feelings.Excited,scared and nervous altogether.yikes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-2168141567219243332?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S8VcyhTotmI/AAAAAAAAB70/0ojs8s67ZNk/s72-c/IMG_1256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-728237079914814364</id><published>2010-03-31T05:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T05:44:36.618-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S7MEQ8cfzXI/AAAAAAAAB7M/oF4rthPQhGk/s1600/e5ca27cf0e399026_DSC03672.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S7MEQ8cfzXI/AAAAAAAAB7M/oF4rthPQhGk/s320/e5ca27cf0e399026_DSC03672.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454708262825872754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry for my dead blog.I just lost interest in blogging for a while.hehe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,yesterday,went to meet up with zaf first.The plan was to collect our graduation cert.While waiting for nas,zaf and i lepak at a block near school.When nas came,we made our way straight to the general office.Somebody cute giler.Orang kata pink blossom,she assumed it as powerpuff girl punya blossom.haiyo!!LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entered the office and saw the discipline master.Suddenly,he saw us and started talking about beyonce and rihanna and other crap.I mistook Jay-Z as JC.LOL.Tak kena mengena seh.And after two years,he still remember me as the girl he met at the hospital.Haizz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im always the unlucky kid.Something was wrong with my o'level cert and i would have to pick it up another day.Ugh.Im gonna have to visit that school another time.Waste time only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,had lunch at school canteen.yum.Walked around t1 and then lepak at the rooftop while waiting for lyd.CAMWHORE!Then,after a while,this security guard came and like asked what we were doing.He acted as if taking pictures was a crime or something,which made me feel a little scared.Were we doing something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lyd came and accompanied her to school again.Then,went to pasir ris to pay for my tertiary ez-link card.Then,i had frozen yoghurt at 'FRUZEN YOGUZ'.For the first time,eating frozen yoghurt sent tingles down my tongue or my tastebuds.It felt oddly weird.But it did satisfy my craving for something cold and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and i got accepted to go for the residential camp at TP.yay.im excited to go.weeeeeeeee.but ugh,i have orientation on next monday.why so soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where i can i get more energy?&lt;div 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girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S7MEQ8cfzXI/AAAAAAAAB7M/oF4rthPQhGk/s72-c/e5ca27cf0e399026_DSC03672.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7638401959539996801</id><published>2010-03-12T08:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T08:50:03.800-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5omP-1NdxI/AAAAAAAAB7E/24DFNIVBLTI/s1600-h/alice-in-wonderland-2010-20090721105726439_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5omP-1NdxI/AAAAAAAAB7E/24DFNIVBLTI/s400/alice-in-wonderland-2010-20090721105726439_640w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447708755264108306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I know its a little late but im finally updating about my outing with the GLBB.LOL.I lost the mood for blogging for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On tuesday,went to watch Alice in Wonderland 3D with my awesome friends.First,went to tamp with suf.Then met dee.Then,went to nasy's school to pick her up.We then made our way to eat at rasa 21.I was kinda full since i already at before going out.So,i didnt eat.But i was freaking thirsty.The rest waited for ansari's and indra's arrival before eating.Thanks dee,for the treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a bus to the library.Camwhored since we had the upper deck all to ourselves.The girls split up with the girls to go pray.Nasy didnt end up doing her homework as time was limited.Walked around t1 and tamp mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,bought drinks while waiting for the guys to come.We were like two minutes late for the movies.Those 3d specs are freaking irrits.Im so lucky that i dont have to wear specs.The movie was interesting,although i did yawn once.Thanks again to dee for treating us to the movies,well,partially anyway.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasy bought some stuff before we all took a bus home.Dee,ansari,suf and i stayed back a while longer to slack.It sucks how i get tired easily without doing much):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7638401959539996801?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5omP-1NdxI/AAAAAAAAB7E/24DFNIVBLTI/s72-c/alice-in-wonderland-2010-20090721105726439_640w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3969509239687054457</id><published>2010-03-08T01:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T02:13:39.005-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up super early on sunday for work.Only zaf would know how early it was.So when i reached there,i called the person in charge and he said he was in the shower,while i was waiting for him.So i just sat in one corner listening to my ipod,waiting for him to come.He was 20 minutes late.Then,waited for the rest.While he went to collect the stuff,i had a drink with the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working with two people,who are friends,the same age as me.The guy was firdaus and the girl,i forgot her name.sorry.But it was fun working with them.Firdaus is my future schoolmate,taking interior designing course.Both were very friendly,making me comfortable talking with them.Wished zaf could have made it.Gerek seh.The girl was unique,in the way that she looked.She had malay and chinese blood but she looked more malay-ish,but if u hear her speak malay,its kinda wierd.Both lived in pasir ris,from greenview sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job was tiring cause u have to talk a lot and its imposssible not to sweat.But it was fun,working with my workmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One memorable incident with a customer was a dude named ruzaini.He was this buff guy who makes it look as if he was intimidating.But when he talked to me,he was super friendly.He published an article in a magazine called 'celebrity'.I think its a malay magazine.He said if i ever needed a part-time job,just call him up.That was very nice,compared to other rude people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made 33 bucks at the end of the day.At least its something and the experience is priceless(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3969509239687054457?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3969509239687054457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3969509239687054457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3969509239687054457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3969509239687054457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-woke-up-super-early-on-sunday-for.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5579000008117229239</id><published>2010-03-05T09:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:25:51.293-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nickname of the day-sexy legs(LOL)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just LOVE today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5EAeJBZSdI/AAAAAAAAB68/iku8fAv9cdI/s1600-h/DSC00011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5EAeJBZSdI/AAAAAAAAB68/iku8fAv9cdI/s320/DSC00011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445133942285486546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy 17th Birthday to Nurul Aqilah,in advance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5EAdU5ebGI/AAAAAAAAB60/sV5RoFzyUok/s1600-h/DSC00028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5EAdU5ebGI/AAAAAAAAB60/sV5RoFzyUok/s320/DSC00028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445133928293624930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5EAciQbN5I/AAAAAAAAB6s/Q3qag168C4M/s1600-h/DSC00041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5EAciQbN5I/AAAAAAAAB6s/Q3qag168C4M/s320/DSC00041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445133914699675538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out at 2.Took a bus to eunos mrt.It was a really hot day.I was sweating.Then,met ilah and lyd in the train.Havent seen this girl in like months,i think.Eh,no.The last time i saw you was when we went to the tp open house together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,switch trains to marina bay.We waited for the shuttle bus to marina barrage.We were like retards.We didnt know where to board the bus.At last,lyd asked someone for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,reached there but we couldnt go up yet cause somebody told me things were not fully prepared yet.So,i had to sms lyd,who is just in front of me to drag the birthday girl to the toilet while i go up and help the rest of the girls.So,i ran up and tried to light up the candles.The wind emerged victorious,leaving us with a melting cake and un-lighted candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like discussing the plan where the other girls will hide somewhere while i ask lyd to bring the birthday girl up,but then,we saw them on their way up already.We were caught off guard and the suprise was spoiled.AWWWW!Damn retarded moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,we ate ate.Drank drank.Camwhored.The wind was so strong.So then,we tried kite-flying.Birthday girl gave it a shot and she did it like a pro.It was so exciting to see the kite high up in the air.LOL.Spent the rest of the time camwhoring.FUN!FUN!FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ate at burger king somewhere and went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5579000008117229239?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5579000008117229239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5579000008117229239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5579000008117229239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5579000008117229239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-just-love-today-happy-17th-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S5EAeJBZSdI/AAAAAAAAB68/iku8fAv9cdI/s72-c/DSC00011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6227155865006131440</id><published>2010-03-03T08:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T09:58:06.385-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went for the medical examination thing today by myself,at tampines.The first clinic i went to is where she took my urine sample,tested my eye and colour blindness,measured my height and weight.I was so sad.I lost weight.Now,i weigh 37.3kg.Pathetic right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second clinic i went to was where i had my miniature chest x-ray.Thanks to zaf,i managed to find my way there.The weather was freaking warm and the clinic was flooded with soon-to-be poly students and i was freaking thirsty.So i had to wait for about an hour,sweating and thirsty.There were some ex-prss students that i saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waiting for about an hour,the x-ray took less than a minute.So then,i went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing my girl-friends.Dah berapa lama tak jumpa seh?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6227155865006131440?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6227155865006131440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3717572493544706449</id><published>2010-03-02T07:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T08:55:05.892-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I spent the whole day yesterday filling up forms for school admission.So many things need to submitted.And they ask a lot of ridiculous questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was eating my dinner when indra sms-ed to come down and lepak.So,after i ate,went down.I saw ansari,indra and suf.But then,ansari left.The rest of us played two rounds of monopoly deal.Dee came.Chit chat.Then,dee went to transfer some money into her account and we accompanied her to eat after that.Thanks to the person who blanja-ed me bandung(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,went to ansari's block to persuade him to come down.He only came down for a while.So,we lepak-ed at the sky garden at eunos.It was my first time there and i didnt know that place even existed.It was fun.We camwhored using dee's phone.Then,we went to indra's house.His cat is so cute.We left at about 12,i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say a million thanks to the person(s) who sent me home,almost to my doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry that i was so whiney about going home alone.I promise i wont let it happen again because i realise that it makes me turn out to be acting like a baby.I shall learn to be more independent.LOL!But i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SINCERELY&lt;/span&gt; appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,i tried calling to fix up an appointment for my medical check up and x-ray at bedok but they say the earliest they can fit me in was saturday evening.I was dissapointed.Tried calling tampines and they say i can walk-in anytime i want but the waiting time is like 2 hours.At least that is better than waiting until saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,right now i am bored and my brother is entertaining me by making me laugh.Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3717572493544706449?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3717572493544706449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3717572493544706449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3717572493544706449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3717572493544706449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-spent-whole-day-yesterday-filling-up.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5711591879398116816</id><published>2010-02-27T10:09:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T12:13:10.398-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met neigbour at about 11 plus.Walked to workplace together.Chit chat chit chat on the way.Neighbour's attire was formal shit,like real businessman already.LOL.Then,reached the place,waited outside for a while.Then,went to meet ms aini.She did a demo and told me about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,we left since neighbour have to pray.Waited for suf.Then,i slack at a block nearby.Camwhore by myself.Hehehe.Then,the boys came back and indra dropped by.Then,went to eat.End up eating char kway and bandung for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to work.Went through a presentation.Then,went for a drink with the other workmates.Then,sat with lixia and she talked to us for a LONG time.I began daydreaming half the time.Went home at 9 plus.Slacked with suf for a while.ARGH!!I could so kill them for what they did.I was like begging them not to do it.They didnt listen.Walao.Even the innocent face doesnt work.&lt;br /&gt;Went home with neighbour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to CNY tea party.fun.then eat.then lixia started talking about making appointments.She targeted our friends and families as customers.Then,practised talking.I started getting sleepy already.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Went home and told parents about my work.They were like discouraging me from this kind of work.LOL!They want me to quit but i would feel very bad about leaving neighbour alone.Poor thing seh!Then,went to fb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4ksGAbJUbI/AAAAAAAAB6k/tbVCQLl8S8s/s1600-h/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4ksGAbJUbI/AAAAAAAAB6k/tbVCQLl8S8s/s320/Picture1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442930106358649266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels somewhat accurate.LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5711591879398116816?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5711591879398116816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5711591879398116816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5711591879398116816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5711591879398116816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-met-neigbour-at-about-11-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4ksGAbJUbI/AAAAAAAAB6k/tbVCQLl8S8s/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5127920482755684592</id><published>2010-02-24T03:04:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T04:33:41.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On monday,woke up early to take my bro to his appointment.Met him on the bus and we were on our way to kk hospital.First,went for the ultrasound.Then,had to wait for about an hour for the test results,so we ate at McD.Then,we went to see the doctor.Blah Blah Blah.Everything looks fine but he had to have his wound re-sealed again because nanah(suppuration, pus) was still coming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,rushed to the nearest mrt station ,which is little india.Took the train to my destination.I guess im not allowed to post what we did on monday so,nevermind.But we had loads of fun.We also completed the mission of the day,which was good.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i got home and fell asleep while watching the telly.I woke up to find a couple of sms from a couple of dudes.LOL.I freshened up and went down to lepak/hang out.It was fun fun.Only me,dee,ansari,azmin and suf were present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met suf at about 5.Went to eunos mrt.Met indra there and we went to raffles place.At raffles place,met ansari and azmin.Chit chat chit chat.Dee was a little late.Somehow,we managed to find our way to Lau Pa Sat.Ate.Smoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us went back to ubi while azmin went home.In the train,this dude across dee and i did something that cracked us up.Cant believe how oblivious he is.It was funny and dee even managed to take a picture of it.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TT8oWUIYI/AAAAAAAAB6c/3H1oh67nhbA/s1600-h/Picnik+collageghtru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TT8oWUIYI/AAAAAAAAB6c/3H1oh67nhbA/s200/Picnik+collageghtru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441707288347025794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung out at the usual place.I played monopoly with indra and dee while ansari and suf were gone.I know,im a slow learner.Then played games.Damn idiotic games.Then aqil came.Blah blah blah.Camwhore-d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM4s7uu0I/AAAAAAAAB6E/_v83qk3bC5I/s1600-h/DSC05783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM4s7uu0I/AAAAAAAAB6E/_v83qk3bC5I/s320/DSC05783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699524276828994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM4N8bkZI/AAAAAAAAB58/JrG0TJ6g4Gw/s1600-h/DSC05784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM4N8bkZI/AAAAAAAAB58/JrG0TJ6g4Gw/s320/DSC05784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699515958268306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM5D30xBI/AAAAAAAAB6M/ZRpMsxsUmq8/s1600-h/DSC05790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM5D30xBI/AAAAAAAAB6M/ZRpMsxsUmq8/s320/DSC05790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699530434462738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM3xtRDyI/AAAAAAAAB50/zo2JDaKwGOU/s1600-h/DSC05785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM3xtRDyI/AAAAAAAAB50/zo2JDaKwGOU/s320/DSC05785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699508378472226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM3fK6B4I/AAAAAAAAB5s/6BqTYL8i1ho/s1600-h/DSC05782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TM3fK6B4I/AAAAAAAAB5s/6BqTYL8i1ho/s320/DSC05782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699503402518402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walked home with neighbour and this sad dude.Cheer up!SMILE!!So that people dont call u scary teddy bear anymore.LOL!Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh!I still havent get my enrolment package!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5127920482755684592?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5127920482755684592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5127920482755684592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5127920482755684592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5127920482755684592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-mondaywoke-up-early-to-take-my-bro.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4TT8oWUIYI/AAAAAAAAB6c/3H1oh67nhbA/s72-c/Picnik+collageghtru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5910850197243966270</id><published>2010-02-21T04:53:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T06:54:37.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday was fun and tiring.My family went to a cousin's engagement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D45mmGg9I/AAAAAAAAB5c/bPLAniUJ7pM/s1600-h/IMG_0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D45mmGg9I/AAAAAAAAB5c/bPLAniUJ7pM/s320/IMG_0193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440622018360148946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL!LOL!LOL!LOL!Was waiting for my mom and sis to come down.Bumped into ansari and sufian from afar.Random!LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D45MjLytI/AAAAAAAAB5U/YYaCaL8F_Pc/s1600-h/IMG_0243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D45MjLytI/AAAAAAAAB5U/YYaCaL8F_Pc/s320/IMG_0243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440622011368590034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reached there.Baca-baca doa.Ate.Camwhore.Pray before going off to the girls's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D44mbu2sI/AAAAAAAAB5M/Na0aVYP84t0/s1600-h/IMG_0241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D44mbu2sI/AAAAAAAAB5M/Na0aVYP84t0/s320/IMG_0241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440622001136786114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D44BKl3DI/AAAAAAAAB5E/GcOKOpFPWhg/s1600-h/IMG_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D44BKl3DI/AAAAAAAAB5E/GcOKOpFPWhg/s320/IMG_0255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440621991132781618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YUM!The hantaran or the gifts the guy side is exchanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D43n88QJI/AAAAAAAAB48/5hZcyig0Hx8/s1600-h/IMG_0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D43n88QJI/AAAAAAAAB48/5hZcyig0Hx8/s320/IMG_0258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440621984364642450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lucky guy getting engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3zWwrZ1I/AAAAAAAAB4s/yrrEfsscJdY/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC00192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3zWwrZ1I/AAAAAAAAB4s/yrrEfsscJdY/s320/Copy+of+DSC00192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440620811518699346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That thing i was carrying was so freaking heavy.I lost the feeling in my left arm when we got the girl's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3y39MeqI/AAAAAAAAB4k/tD8BTIOY0e4/s1600-h/IMG_0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3y39MeqI/AAAAAAAAB4k/tD8BTIOY0e4/s320/IMG_0275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440620803249699490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lucky girl,named Razia Khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3yTbXcoI/AAAAAAAAB4c/rfox5vgNNuY/s1600-h/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3yTbXcoI/AAAAAAAAB4c/rfox5vgNNuY/s320/DSC00218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440620793444135554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ate again.And exchanged hantaran(gifts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D5h0FAwVI/AAAAAAAAB5k/S1GnXNTnvcY/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D5h0FAwVI/AAAAAAAAB5k/S1GnXNTnvcY/s320/Copy+of+DSC00220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440622709174223186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3_mv0EBI/AAAAAAAAB40/CSYOXxI6bVg/s1600-h/IMG_0294_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3_mv0EBI/AAAAAAAAB40/CSYOXxI6bVg/s320/IMG_0294_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440621021968470034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3xqImEiI/AAAAAAAAB4M/wa71l5hy6Dw/s1600-h/IMG_0309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D3xqImEiI/AAAAAAAAB4M/wa71l5hy6Dw/s320/IMG_0309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440620782359548450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also celebrated kak nana's birthday.Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today and my arms feel sore,as if i did p.e. or some heavy workout.OUCH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5910850197243966270?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5910850197243966270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5910850197243966270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5910850197243966270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5910850197243966270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S4D45mmGg9I/AAAAAAAAB5c/bPLAniUJ7pM/s72-c/IMG_0193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-2626014303138070967</id><published>2010-02-18T03:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T05:19:46.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S3zc20LIzGI/AAAAAAAAB3c/G_eYiHgWAvk/s1600-h/DSC05765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S3zc20LIzGI/AAAAAAAAB3c/G_eYiHgWAvk/s320/DSC05765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439465284233120866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody was complaining that i was not blogging enough.Don't expect much from a lazy person.But gosh!Having nothing to do is deadly boring.So,i have been a potato couch since i was jobless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that for the past few nights,i had to go the mosque with my parents.Since i dont have school or work,i got no excuse to miss it.Mummy was tired to go the mosque yesterday night.Coincidentally,dee ajak me to lepak.LOL.ponteng work!haiyoo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasy wasnt there.There was indra and ansari when i came.Said hi to alysha over the phone.She sounded so cute.LOL.Then,suf came and we played cards.Well,i watched when they played taiti.Walao.So complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,we played the donkey game,i think.LOL.i was so damn unlucky.I kept getting the donkey card.Some of them tried to help me by giving me signals.Either they were not helpful or i was too slow in picking the card.DAMN FUNNY!They suggested that my forfeit should be running around and shouting like a donkey or asking random people's number.LOL.I didnt have any guts to do that.In the end,i didnt do any forfeit,thanks to my awesome friends.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,they were bored and we went near the playground area.lepak lepak.Then,indra had to go home.The rest of us played swing for a while.I can swing the highest.LOL.Then,chit chat chit chat.Told ghost stories.Went to the mamak shop and bought drinks.Sent dee to the bridge.She is such a scare-dy cat.The boys only made it worse kacau-ing her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,dee forgot her ez-link.haiyoo this girl ah.ansari ran to the playground to get it and ran back to dee to give it to her.LOL.i was tugging at suf's sleeve to not leave me alone.LOL.little girl also scared bah.ansari was sweating like hell.dee better appreciate it seh!then my neighbour sent me to my floor but scared me by saying beware of the staircase.gee,thanks!ran home and ate before crashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still thinking if i am not lazy enough to find another job...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-2626014303138070967?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/2626014303138070967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=2626014303138070967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/2626014303138070967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/2626014303138070967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/02/somebody-was-complaining-that-i-was-not.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S3zc20LIzGI/AAAAAAAAB3c/G_eYiHgWAvk/s72-c/DSC05765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6098748801615475001</id><published>2010-02-09T08:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:08:31.368-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A little update:&lt;br /&gt;I'm jobless since monday.Was watching the tv when zaf called to accompany her for an interview.I thought,why not.So,went to ngee ann city.She took a form and filled it out.Then,the person sort of interviewed her.Then she came out asking if i want to work with her and the woman was practically holding an application form right in front of my face.Being nice,i filled out the form and both of us got an interview on tuesday morning at 11.Then,walked around ion orchard.Then ate donuts and peachies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today,went for the interview.Im not going to lie.The place is damn far.It was only a short interview,like 10 minutes.And our job is mainly like sitting in front of a printer or something,load it up with tons of paper and see if it jams up or check the quality of the print.I dont think we are getting the job.We were not enthusiastic,confident and were a little whine-y about the travelling distance.Plus,she knows we are friends,thinking that we might goof off and not do a good job.After that,we walked around anchor point(mall).Bought accessories and ate kfc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...what can i do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6098748801615475001?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6098748801615475001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=6098748801615475001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6098748801615475001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6098748801615475001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-update-im-jobless-since-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3068041484243742584</id><published>2010-02-03T10:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:23:39.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna be jobless by the end of the week!And that a good thing,for me anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read nas's blog and i totally agree.The sad part suddenly hit me on the day the results of the school choices were released.We are going to be separated,after 3 to 4 years of spending time in school together,we are going off on our own way.Doing stuff on our own.SAD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw Nas,u give me more credit than i deserve on your personal msg.But it was nice.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thnks yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my off day.&lt;br /&gt;Went to school to collect my retrospect,school yearbook.Zaf accompanied me.Saw Mdm Mariam.Then took my retrospect and went out to t1.We were like window shopping.I went into cache-cache.They pronounce it like cash-cash.I bought some things there.I didnt know that students get 10% off.And zaf was not very happy by the fact i was waving my money in front of her face,metaphorically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,ate kfc with zaf's sis and her baby.So cute!So,talked about friends here and there.Then,walked around again.Buy this.Buy that.Had to change the baby's diaper.The baby produced green poo.That part was eww..On my way home when dee called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then,went to hang out with nasyitah and dee.I just found out nasy went to tpjc.But she is appealing for poly.Slack for a while and the boys joined us.I just found out suf is freinds with my dad's friend's son.LOL.It was such a fun day,rather than working.We played monopoly,the card version.I had no clue how to play.And according to them,nora is the definition of a bimbo.LOL.I had no idea.I cant wait to relax!!!ughh,god,make the days move on faster!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3068041484243742584?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3068041484243742584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3068041484243742584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3068041484243742584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3068041484243742584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/02/yayyayyayyayyayyayyayyay-im-gonna-be.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6503108494562609800</id><published>2010-01-25T06:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T06:50:00.757-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was never good at making decisions,especially on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6503108494562609800?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6503108494562609800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=6503108494562609800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6503108494562609800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6503108494562609800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-never-good-at-making.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5618927488423164769</id><published>2010-01-21T06:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T06:41:32.188-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was just not my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S1gabEvG12I/AAAAAAAAB3U/b_uwptrmSEM/s1600-h/DSC05748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S1gabEvG12I/AAAAAAAAB3U/b_uwptrmSEM/s320/DSC05748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429118403225245538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got to say i was a little dissapointed when i saw the cheque.This is what i got after working like a dog for a month.I was more like pissed.I felt worse when i found out that i wont get my allowance until i have worked for three full months.FTW!When i wanted to quit,they said they needed me until at least january ends.Now,they are telling me that if i want my allowance,i have to stay for another month.This is bloody bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i bother running everyday to make sure i made it to work on time when i am not getting my $50 diligence allowance.Why do i waste my time wearing make-up when i am not getting $30 make-up allowance.Transport aint free either.Even the $30 transport allowance doesnt cover up the expenses for my transport per month.I am pissed cause they cheat my feelings.They didnt mention i have to work for 3 months to get the allowance.Without my allowance,i am considered on a $4.50 per hour basis.Is this how much the people at Mcdonalds are earning?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also,the people in the account dept seemed to have overlooked the fact that i did some OT hours and i have earned more than 15 VIP commissions.None of this are displayed on my payslip.When i called my boss,she said she will check with the account department and call me back.She NEVER did call me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u can see,there is an error in my cheque. I am doubting the competence of the people in the account department.I am so fucking pissed off!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it all off,a couple of minahs were totally screwing me over yesterday.If only i could slap her,i would be so satisfied.What is so impressive about your fake louis vuitton bag?Please,u are carrying 'cotton on' sales carriers.The fact that u can speak english is shocking though.Didnt know u could speak english!So what if u have blonde highlights??!i dont give a damn.Macam mak salleh sesat mana entah.Jangan nak melebih just because u have a credit card.Doubt its yours anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,i am done venting my anger!pheww..I WANT TO QUIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S1gaTnfiDiI/AAAAAAAAB3E/b0XTkx30ejo/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S1gaTnfiDiI/AAAAAAAAB3E/b0XTkx30ejo/s320/Picnik+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429118275116207650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When there is no customers,this is what u end up doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5618927488423164769?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5618927488423164769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5618927488423164769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5618927488423164769'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3636331361497225010</id><published>2010-01-14T05:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T06:30:22.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well,many people have been asking about my brother's story so,here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my brother was about 3 or 4 years old,he choked on a slice of pear,u know,the fruit.So,he was taken to the hospital and he underwent operation.Everything was fine and back to normal.Over the years,a round-shaped lump started forming and it is clearly visible.We thought that it was his adam's apple(is this how u spell it?how else can u spell adam and apple?LOL!) coming in early,maybe because of the operation or something.Recently,during the holidays,he complained that it was itchy and it hurt terribly.So,went for a visit to the doctor.He was given antibiotics but it only became worse.The lump on his throat area started drying up,becoming red and more swollen.So,operation it is.The first op is an external surgery.He will undergo another one in about 3-4 months,which is on the internal part of his throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..moving on to my results for O's..nah,i bet no one is interested in my results.shall not bother to post it.my dad is so embarrassing.he was like talking to our neighbour who lives in the same block,who was also his friend,going like,"anak awak dapat berapa?anak saya dapat (my L1R4)".LOL!It was total chaos going on with my family and relatives when they knew my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am supposed to be working today.I thought i was starting at 12.30pm,but as i was waiting at the bus-stop,i checked my schedule and i was supposed to be at work at 12.I looked at my watch and it was 11.38am.I cannot make it in 20 minutes.So,i called in sick and went to the doctor's for an mc.I said i had menstrual pains and needed something to make the pain go away.I got slapped with a $35.30 mc.Walao.So expensive for a couple of prescriptions.There goes the skirt that i wanted from Cotton On.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3636331361497225010?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3636331361497225010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3636331361497225010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3636331361497225010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3636331361497225010'/><link rel='alternate' 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cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiWClwtiI/AAAAAAAAB2c/KMhb2WfAXcM/s320/DSC05700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423216138331928098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor thing.He didnt eat anything for the whole day because the doctor scheduled for his surgery in the afternoon but it got pushed back until 12 midnight.So,he had to bear with the hunger,like fasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiQYIaOlI/AAAAAAAAB2U/M0g06xPf5fc/s1600-h/DSC05704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiQYIaOlI/AAAAAAAAB2U/M0g06xPf5fc/s320/DSC05704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423216041035184722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The waiting room before my brother enters the operating theatre.So cute.The chairs were so tiny.I was like 'azreen,take picture of me in this tiny chair' and he was like 'u are a retard!'.Anyways,prayed a lot for him when he left for his surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiQNRRplI/AAAAAAAAB2M/UAO2SFBtTXU/s1600-h/DSC05707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiQNRRplI/AAAAAAAAB2M/UAO2SFBtTXU/s320/DSC05707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423216038119581266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He came out at about 2 plus in the morning.He was totally groggy as the medication has just started to wear off.We left him for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiP85thyI/AAAAAAAAB2E/wFlILIauN_A/s1600-h/DSC05709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiP85thyI/AAAAAAAAB2E/wFlILIauN_A/s320/DSC05709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423216033725777698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Returned in the morning to see him.He was on an all liquid diet, which sucks.He was given soup,which was revolting as it was tasteless and 95ml of apple juice to quench his thirst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiPj20muI/AAAAAAAAB18/oa4fw8-_ZVA/s1600-h/DSC05711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiPj20muI/AAAAAAAAB18/oa4fw8-_ZVA/s320/DSC05711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423216027002772194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One funny thing was when the nurses came over to check up on his temperature and the pain from his surgery.They saw me.Then they asked my brother if i was his girlfriend.LOL,right?haiyoo.kepo nurses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiPWmFcDI/AAAAAAAAB10/ZwI6hKVnZgY/s1600-h/DSC05712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiPWmFcDI/AAAAAAAAB10/ZwI6hKVnZgY/s320/DSC05712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423216023442911282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-2317994151584464981?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/2317994151584464981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=2317994151584464981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/2317994151584464981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/2317994151584464981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2010/01/poor-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/S0MiWClwtiI/AAAAAAAAB2c/KMhb2WfAXcM/s72-c/DSC05700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-4533795131611029421</id><published>2009-12-30T04:53:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:14:15.487-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SzsZUGzZKKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/q0ofST_Ko2o/s1600-h/DSC05685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SzsZUGzZKKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/q0ofST_Ko2o/s320/DSC05685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420954409684773026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating my home-made lunch alone.Sad,isnt it??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SzsZTq8iGRI/AAAAAAAAB1c/sY7-ITKR2SY/s1600-h/DSC05661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SzsZTq8iGRI/AAAAAAAAB1c/sY7-ITKR2SY/s320/DSC05661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420954402206914834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!Freaking tired.And its all because of work.Nevermind.Im gonna quit soon to enjoy the sweet holidays.Firstly,i hate make-up!Who created it in the first place?Its costs money and a waste of time.I mean at the the end of the day, u need to take more time to wash it off.Well,maybe im just too lazy.Fyi,i take ten minutes to put on eye-liner on my own.And i am losing precious eye-lashes from wearing mascara.Sobs!Can eye lashes grow back again?Hmmm..I wonder.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and,many customers speak to me in chinese but when i say 'sorry?',they will talk in english language which i comprehend.LOL!I never realise how sepet my eyes are,compared to the rest of the malay people.LOL.No worries.My workmate,angel,is slowly teaching me some chinese phrases i can use for work,like 'do u want to try?' and 'this piece has a 20 percent off sale".LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can i get sue-d if i say that the company im working for is a rip-off?Well,it is.Who sells a plain tee for 30 to 50 bucks?It is daylight robbery i tell u!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry to my bnsfam for not being able to make it to the movies today.I so want to go!I want to watch 'alvin and the chipmunks 2'!So CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall reply back to the tags here,ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'LISA&lt;/span&gt;:I shall relink u another time.Im freaking lazy.srry.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lyd&lt;/span&gt;:Im working at suntec city mall btw.LOL.and i have updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pam&lt;/span&gt;:im working at suntec city mall.The name of the shop is called 'joop'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jiahwee&lt;/span&gt;:i have irregular schedule but i work six days a week.so tiring!so NOT an ideal holiday job..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zafirah&lt;/span&gt;:who told ah??hahah.im have no clue at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dee&lt;/span&gt;:i bet u are the only dee i know that has curfews.LOL!cheer up!dont be depressed!!LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lyd&lt;/span&gt;:hahah..srry for late reply!but i reply alr!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zaf&lt;/span&gt;:hahah.srry ah..but i cnnt quit yet leh.good for u lah!!LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And,my sezairi won the singapore idol.yay!LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SzsZUGzZKKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/q0ofST_Ko2o/s72-c/DSC05685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5284664847976554370</id><published>2009-12-21T07:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T07:41:42.198-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sy9Qci_ZJFI/AAAAAAAAB1U/GAjMV9Rrxxs/s1600-h/DSC05603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sy9Qci_ZJFI/AAAAAAAAB1U/GAjMV9Rrxxs/s200/DSC05603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417637328109249618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;(HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!HAPPY SWEET 16!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently recovering from my occasional sore throat.Being sick reminds of the time when i was in school.I chose not to talk and my friends would join in.Remember how we communicated by writing on napkins?Haizz.I miss my retard friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for work,i am getting used to the tiring part.Now,only two things bug me.Boredom and a-hole customers.I shall hang in there.313@Somerset looks like fun.I shall find time to shop there sometime...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5284664847976554370?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5284664847976554370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5284664847976554370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5284664847976554370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5284664847976554370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-sweet-16happy-sweet-16happy-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sy9Qci_ZJFI/AAAAAAAAB1U/GAjMV9Rrxxs/s72-c/DSC05603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6884952130787955115</id><published>2009-12-03T02:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T02:40:40.427-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxdMnfVcw5I/AAAAAAAAB1M/SKSfC_x6r9M/s1600-h/pc_big_feature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxdMnfVcw5I/AAAAAAAAB1M/SKSfC_x6r9M/s320/pc_big_feature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410877718619014034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats my workplace.Got that pic from google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.I was ever so excited to start working.But,after going through a day of work,i'd rather just stay and slack at home.It is so boring.I have to stand the whole time and i have to serve people,sometimes,when i am unlucky,they come with serious attitude problems.Plus,i have to remember what design comes in what colour and what size is available.Do u have any idea how many pieces there is??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZZ!At the end of the day,when i am walking to hop onto the train home,my feet screams of pain from standing for about 8 hrs everyday.I don't know.Either i am just weak or not used to it yet.I think i will be quite busy for a while.AND EXHAUSTED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys have nothing to do,come down to my workplace and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;entertain me&lt;/span&gt;!!Zaf is assigned to the outlet in Somerset.SOBS!So sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6884952130787955115?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6884952130787955115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=6884952130787955115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6884952130787955115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6884952130787955115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/12/thats-my-workplace.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxdMnfVcw5I/AAAAAAAAB1M/SKSfC_x6r9M/s72-c/pc_big_feature.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5078140326761571694</id><published>2009-11-28T11:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T11:43:29.377-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEz9qC9pOI/AAAAAAAAB1E/eCXz5hiT_8c/s1600/27112009%28009%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEz9qC9pOI/AAAAAAAAB1E/eCXz5hiT_8c/s320/27112009%28009%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409161761800430818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEyqO2hofI/AAAAAAAAB08/-k-RwX-Ihf8/s1600/27112009%28006%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEyqO2hofI/AAAAAAAAB08/-k-RwX-Ihf8/s200/27112009%28006%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409160328571363826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEypjrmOXI/AAAAAAAAB00/bU5TSZHcCno/s1600/27112009%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEypjrmOXI/AAAAAAAAB00/bU5TSZHcCno/s200/27112009%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409160316982802802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEypZBu1hI/AAAAAAAAB0s/zQVCG5_aUkA/s1600/27112009%28007%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEypZBu1hI/AAAAAAAAB0s/zQVCG5_aUkA/s200/27112009%28007%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409160314122851858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEypICly5I/AAAAAAAAB0k/ydfxcLyrty0/s1600/27112009%28010%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEypICly5I/AAAAAAAAB0k/ydfxcLyrty0/s200/27112009%28010%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409160309563050898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Pictures taken on Hari Raya Haji)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Lina brought me to ion orchard yesterday since i have never been there before.First,sent off nenek to pasir ris by car.Then,went to pak long's mosque to collect the kambing meat.Then,dropped the meat off at home and went to orchard.I got to explore some parts of wheelock place and ion orchard.HEHEH!happy nora.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,zaf called me to say that both of us got the job at Joop!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AARRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;Both of us got the job.OMG!I was so excited but at the time of the call,i was speechless.Clearly,i could detect the clear-est excitement in zaf's voice when she was relaying the info to me.Hahah!YAY!Can u believe it??!Somebody actually wants to employ me.LOL!"kembang" moment!Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i cannot believe that dee still has curfews!Haizz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5078140326761571694?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5078140326761571694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5078140326761571694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5078140326761571694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5078140326761571694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/11/pictures-taken-on-hari-raya-haji-kak.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SxEz9qC9pOI/AAAAAAAAB1E/eCXz5hiT_8c/s72-c/27112009%28009%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-4100993362087525753</id><published>2009-11-25T11:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T11:32:05.967-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sw05Hcmk73I/AAAAAAAAB0c/ORCWK9k_EpQ/s1600/DSC05629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sw05Hcmk73I/AAAAAAAAB0c/ORCWK9k_EpQ/s320/DSC05629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408041527641698162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went out with zaf today.Took the MRT at tamp.Stopped at City hall.Changed MRT until we reached dhoby ghaut.Then changed MRT to Kovan.Sounds tiring?It kinda was and i felt like falling asleep throughout the journey.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,zaf and i took a long time figuring out which bus-stops we need to go to.It was a complete waste of time.We were supposed to take 112 to reach wing tai building,or is it wang tai?But,we thought it was too far away and wouldnt make it in time for the next job interview.So,zaf and i ate at kfc in the heartland mall.Kovan is so dead boring!The place sucks.No offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,took a train to Raffles.This is the (insert word) part.We were supposed to go to Raffles City.Now,zaf was the one who did the research on the job interviews and she was the one who leads us to our destinations.Deceived by the name,zaf thought that it was at Raffles.So,we stopped at raffles and were racking our brains on where the hell Raffles city was.We checked the locality map and zaf even called the HR again.Then,we asked passenger service.Shocker.Raffles city is situated in City hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like,"zaf,didnt u check the net?".HAIYOO!this girl ah.Don't know how to do her research!I kept giving her the 'blueks' face.She was like 'what?im sorry!'.LOL.Luckily,it was just one stop away.We made it on time to Joop.Filled out the application and the person-in-charge interviewed us for a few minutes.Blah blah blah.We are way better than those minahs seh.No offence.I mean give us a break pls.Don't know if i will ever get a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-4100993362087525753?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/4100993362087525753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=4100993362087525753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/4100993362087525753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/4100993362087525753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-out-with-zaf-today.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sw05Hcmk73I/AAAAAAAAB0c/ORCWK9k_EpQ/s72-c/DSC05629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-4411580586325948811</id><published>2009-11-24T03:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T03:33:40.338-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a job inteview,thanks to my sister's friend.I was so nervous to call the person in charge.I then decided to write down what i was going to say.LOL!I know.Im a retard.I called twice but the person didnt pick up.So,i just left her an sms.It turns out that she was in a meeting and will call me back shortly.LOL!She called me back when i was in the tamp safra place,playing table hockey with zaf.I called the person back and i got a job inteview at 7 today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NORA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,the guys and girls took a long time before deciding to play bowling.YES!i got one strike,i think that is what it is called.LOL!Blah blah blah!Zaf can now be referred to as 'Zafly',which nas created.LOL!Wasted time here and there.Then,i made my way to novena by MRT to check out the place.I am confused.Is it called 'novena square' or 'novena velocity'?LOL!Then took 21 home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should i do?Should i shake her hand?Should i address her by her name?What should i wear?What questions are they possibly going to ask?Is my face too childish to work?&lt;br /&gt;IM SCARED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-4411580586325948811?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/4411580586325948811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=4411580586325948811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/4411580586325948811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/4411580586325948811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/11/yay-i-got-job-inteviewthanks-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7439908324307054760</id><published>2009-11-21T04:22:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T05:54:25.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PROM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWqiCXOXI/AAAAAAAAB0M/7KDlrfsoiNE/s1600/DSC05621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWqiCXOXI/AAAAAAAAB0M/7KDlrfsoiNE/s320/DSC05621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406455535116958066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ignore my messy bedroom.Compliments to kak lina for doing me up,my make-up i mean.Although,i think she over-did it.I thought that the make-up was a bit too thick.But,thanks anyways.Lucky she wasnt working yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWqfhscsI/AAAAAAAAB0E/bMbIB6XYVew/s1600/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWqfhscsI/AAAAAAAAB0E/bMbIB6XYVew/s320/Image026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406455534443066050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After i was done with make-up and accessories,i rushed over to zaf's place.I went up to her house and entered her room.I thought somebody was getting married because this one lady was sitting on a chair while two people were at her service.LOL!Then,called nas.Took a few pics at her house and waited at her bus-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWiwEVqXI/AAAAAAAABz8/hKpTK2ov8YA/s1600/DSC05604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWiwEVqXI/AAAAAAAABz8/hKpTK2ov8YA/s320/DSC05604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406455401444387186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we even entered the cab,we already knew that the driver was a bit sotong as he came from the wrong way and he was a bit slow in figuring out to take the lane for a u-turn.LOL!Zaf and i entered the cab and went to pick up lyd.After picking up lyd,we headed to our destination.For some reason,instead of directing us to the place,the driver was asking us for directions.Errm,hello?Arent u supposed to be the driver.He was attitude-ish and got mad at us because we didnt know how to get to the place.I believe that it wasnt our fault!So,since the girls were also irritated at the driver,we asked him to stop us mid-way before we even reached our destination.It turns out that he only needed to go straight ahead and we would have reached the SIA sports Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWirim3pI/AAAAAAAABz0/ORqxwQ_WdD8/s1600/DSC05606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWirim3pI/AAAAAAAABz0/ORqxwQ_WdD8/s320/DSC05606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406455400229166738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we reached the place safely,still feeling a bit irritated at the cab driver.Registered out names and went to the toilet for a while.LOL.Took pics.Went in.Blah blah blah.Ate.Drank.Laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SwekbsIwlyI/AAAAAAAAB0U/SEcfovptAqo/s1600/DSC05608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SwekbsIwlyI/AAAAAAAAB0U/SEcfovptAqo/s320/DSC05608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406470673292891938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.Apparently,people are shy to step on the dancefloor.LOL.The girls tried to dance but it was a bit awkward and retard.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWiqRdMdI/AAAAAAAABzs/QUk6hcnFVwo/s1600/DSC05612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWiqRdMdI/AAAAAAAABzs/QUk6hcnFVwo/s320/DSC05612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406455399888794066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ignore the face.Kak Lina fetched me home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWiMjeFOI/AAAAAAAABzk/Z-rrWum4T5U/s1600/DSC05616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWiMjeFOI/AAAAAAAABzk/Z-rrWum4T5U/s320/DSC05616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406455391911285986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Azreen came back from his bbq and saw me.He asked me if i was just about to leave for prom or did i just came back?LOL.Who would go for prom at 11pm and return at 2 in the morning?Haizz.Abim abim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWh2cNsII/AAAAAAAABzc/fWXzhAv5TpI/s1600/20112009%28004%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWh2cNsII/AAAAAAAABzc/fWXzhAv5TpI/s320/20112009%28004%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406455385975271554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops!I didnt take a pic with lyd!Boohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7439908324307054760?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7439908324307054760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7439908324307054760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7439908324307054760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7439908324307054760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/11/prom-ignore-my-messy-bedroom.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SweWqiCXOXI/AAAAAAAAB0M/7KDlrfsoiNE/s72-c/DSC05621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-944791527129405763</id><published>2009-11-19T07:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:51:50.803-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SwUxS9VT_HI/AAAAAAAABx0/lblVoc9PXJM/s1600/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SwUxS9VT_HI/AAAAAAAABx0/lblVoc9PXJM/s200/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405781129499507826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?Prom is tomorrow.BOOHOO!I still need a dress and a crash course on make-up 101.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,i went to the ICA building at Lavender to collect my passport.I went alone as azreen did not want to accompany me.So,i took a bus to eunos inter.As i was waiting for my MRT to arrive,the rain started to pour down heavily.The wind was so strong that it made my hair a mess.Then,boarded the MRT.After a while,then i realised that Amin was kind of beside me.LOL.RANDOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,headed for the ICA building.Went to the second floor and took my number.I saw the slip of paper and it states that there was 150 people in the queue.I was like '150??!SHIT!'.So,to make time fly,i listened to my iPod while reading the book that i brought,'The time travellers wife'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about one hour,it was my turn.Went over to my counter and collected my passport.Since i had nothing to do,i walked around bugis on my own.I know.Sad,right.I was wearing the emo look on my face.I went home by MRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking to catch my train,somebody tapped my shoulder.I turned around and this lady handed me a business card and was talking to me about needing a new face for tv commercial or model stuff or something.I was like blur.Then, she asked for my age.I told her i was 16.She noted it down,together with my name and my handphone number.She said she would give me a call if there was an available gig.I was like,'oh.okay.thank you'.I scratched my head and walked away.I read the business card in the train.It says 'creating talents for tv commercial,print advertisement,bridal,event,runway,editorial'.I "kembang" to the max.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and told kak lina.She said that it was no big deal as she was also approached a few times at the town area.Kak lina spoiled my "kembang moment".HAHAH.But i was hyper again after the next second.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!I don't know why.Woots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-944791527129405763?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/944791527129405763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=944791527129405763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/944791527129405763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sv5DvBaB__I/AAAAAAAABxk/LWkkDuMnXMQ/s1600-h/Copy+%284%29+of+Untitled6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sv5DvBaB__I/AAAAAAAABxk/LWkkDuMnXMQ/s320/Copy+%284%29+of+Untitled6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403831078001704946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sv5Du3BQtzI/AAAAAAAABxc/kPSzkE7ljkE/s1600-h/Untitled6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sv5Du3BQtzI/AAAAAAAABxc/kPSzkE7ljkE/s320/Untitled6.JPG" alt="" 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200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sv5EJNfAHdI/AAAAAAAABxs/BaTvx7RSS-c/s200/DSC01797.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403831527920377298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited at eunos MRT.Boarded the mrt with my girls and we headed for Bugis.Went to watch "Paranormal Activity" at Iluma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we went in and was firstly awed by the longest escalator that any of us had ever seen.It connected the first floor directly to the fourth floor.cool shit.hahah.the girls,being the retards that we are,took pictures on the escalator as if we had never been on one before.LOL!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the fifth floor and bought our tickets,SEPARATELY.LOL!Zaf and nas bought their tix while i bought my tix with lyd.i guess i wasnt that shocked when the person asked for my ID.Typical.Then,walked around.Camwhored a bit.Zaf and nas bought the tidbits and headed into the theatre first.Lyd and i followed in a few moments later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settled in and i was already practising my scream.Yeah!I was like the only person screaming all by myself.I guess i forgot to take my medication on that day.HAHAH!!It was said to be be the 'scariest movie of the year' .However,i left the theatre a bit dissapointed.I didnt get to scream at all.Ended up hugging lyd's arm most of the time.hahah.She had no choice but to bear with me.I would recommend people to focus on the last half hour of the movie.You guys can sleep during the first hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie,we walked around for a bit.Took neoprints.Went to the arcade.Now,because of that game,my arm is aching,as if i did pull-ups for p.e. Oww a bit only.LOL!Ate at Banquet at Raffles Hospital.Then,walk again.Then headed home.I wonder how the people can stand it,being cramped in the MRT.So irrits and some of the people are  rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun.Too bad ilah was missing.boo hoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7192877051817490230?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7192877051817490230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7192877051817490230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7192877051817490230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Svp8rwb8ncI/AAAAAAAABvs/XwS3weh677w/s1600-h/url.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Svp8rwb8ncI/AAAAAAAABvs/XwS3weh677w/s200/url.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402767794162671042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;need i say more??!ughh!i am such a sleepyhead beylo!!i wished somebody would take a gun and shoot me.now,some people would refer to me as the girl who was late for her HML paper.arghh!!embarrassing shit!i want to find a cave and hide in it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Svp8rwb8ncI/AAAAAAAABvs/XwS3weh677w/s72-c/url.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-8078963934546586298</id><published>2009-11-07T02:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T05:54:03.064-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so,these &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three girls&lt;/span&gt; went to ehub to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; catch the movie&lt;/span&gt;,jennifer's body. however,one of them is underage.still,they didnt think much about it because she got away with it by watching sorority row at century square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with much confidence,they bought the tickets,only to be dissapointed because the person at the cashier didnt allow entry due to the underage girl. the three girls thought that it was injustice and just plain unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,they went to the arcade in search of some stranger's help. two of the girls looked around for victims and they finally approached a group of guys who were surprisingly,willing to help the three girls.LOL much?i guess the girls were lucky,but it was too soon to speak. the random guys helped the girls to buy the tickets with much sincerity,even though they were kind of forced into it.poor thing.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they girls waited impatiently for the guys to buy the tickets for them.they got the tickets and were delighted.then,they went to watch their movie.they faced another problem.the person who checked the tickets demanded for an ID.which,long story short, the girls had to buy tix for another movie.BUT,they still ended up watching jennifer's body.hmmm,figure it out for yourself how it ended up that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAH!adrenaline rush sehh.we were relieved plus happy plus proud that we pulled it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;btw,just because someone is short and has an immature,childish face does not mean she cant be 16.BLUEKS!too bad im legal by law.this discrimination against short people have to STOP!LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh.and i dont know if it was me or the movie that made me hallucinate.there was this incident where i turned around and i thought there were two cyclist but then,i asked nas and she said there was only one cyclist.it was dark and  it was a friday night.duhh!what else.i became scared and didnt leave my friends' side even for an inch.hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8078963934546586298?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8078963934546586298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8078963934546586298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8078963934546586298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8078963934546586298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SqY3YLGV1SI/AAAAAAAABvM/GSxWvMaz81o/s320/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to m'sia on saturday.my mum likes shopping there.arrived.shopped.irritated.mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got there and started looking around.but then,i didnt buy a single pair because there was either no size or not in the colour that i wanted.among the hundreds of stalls that sold the traditional malay outfits,i dint get a single pair.can you believe it.after getting turned down a lot of times,i stomped around,being mad and all.haizz.its a good thing i wasnt fasting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blargh.i am back to square one.waaaaaaa.i felt like crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to eat ice-cream.the one sold at the geylang bazaar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Spz__2hTmkI/AAAAAAAABvE/ZyMPXEMZZbA/s200/2948801040_a2096e017e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; watch this drama series and you will cry non-stop,reaching for one piece of tissue after another.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.funny.sad.romantic.such a predictable plot.but entertaining overall.made me cry on every single episode that i watched.haizz.im addicted to sappy love stories.HELP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7677874399428472136?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7677874399428472136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Award for making the most number of students cry goes to him.take it and get lost!happy teacher's day my dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,doctor's appointment.hate it to the core.why?cause its boring,uncomfortable,long and im surrounded by old ppl with scoliosis problem,like me.even ayah was sick and tired of always sending me.went somewhere to buy something.saw someone and someone.oh oh.your secret is revealed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-2795560560925572360?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/2795560560925572360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-756121135146192722</id><published>2009-08-21T09:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:56:01.255-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/So6WP0afsEI/AAAAAAAABu8/cgDWohH-MtY/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372396604011556930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/So6WP0afsEI/AAAAAAAABu8/cgDWohH-MtY/s200/ABCD0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;quick update..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am now legally sixteen.nw,what can i do with that authority?NC16 movies..and i cant think of anything else.hahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i want to say thnks to the gracious people who wished me despite their busy schedule of studying for the upcoming prelims.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Big thanks to abang syahid for staying up to midnight.LOL.thanks to abang khai for the present.Kak lina and kak aisha for the niceeeeeeeeee presents.azreen's so called 'present' doesnt count,so no thanks to my little brother.LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;diyana,faris,remus,KC,ayah,mummy,nenek,relatives,zafirah,aqilah,lydiana,nasriah,errol,kelvin, hanis, kimmi, abang danny,nasyitah and (insert many more names which i cannot reveal because my friends will interogate me for it),thnks for the well wishes.                                                                              &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thnks for the many many presents that u people have given me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wish no.1)me and my friends will do their utmost best for GCE O'level&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wish no.2)i want my family and me to be blessed with happiness always&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wish no.3)peace throughout the whole world(sounds a bit too ambitious?hahah.this wish needs a miracle!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fasting starts tomorrow.i have to get used to not swear or scold any vulgarities for a whole month.yikes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-756121135146192722?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/756121135146192722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=756121135146192722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-8092318776872489737</id><published>2009-08-16T09:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:42:36.715-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370540146387468866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sof9zw1mQkI/AAAAAAAABus/XHmzYCLjB6o/s200/Image792.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sof98MgV3NI/AAAAAAAABu0/VnAbL-n6qcc/s1600-h/Image794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370540291253460178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sof98MgV3NI/AAAAAAAABu0/VnAbL-n6qcc/s200/Image794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sof98MgV3NI/AAAAAAAABu0/VnAbL-n6qcc/s1600-h/Image794.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sof98MgV3NI/AAAAAAAABu0/VnAbL-n6qcc/s1600-h/Image794.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blargh!my itchy hands cant keep themselves off the lappy.camwhored.LOLs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take note,playing 'twister' in a dress can be so (insert word).LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and,ten school girls and 1 male teacher squeezed into 1 car.what would u think?haha.the teacher is on the way to send the girls for the applied subject prelim in t.poly after school.LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waffle factory was niceeee:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8092318776872489737?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8092318776872489737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8092318776872489737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8092318776872489737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8092318776872489737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/08/blarghmy-itchy-hands-cant-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sof9zw1mQkI/AAAAAAAABus/XHmzYCLjB6o/s72-c/Image792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-8225972754753153316</id><published>2009-08-08T09:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T05:01:39.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tmji8k7I/AAAAAAAABuk/dEaL-gZ7AZU/s1600-h/DSC05490a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367566840039773106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 152px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tmji8k7I/AAAAAAAABuk/dEaL-gZ7AZU/s200/DSC05490a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;figuratively, in this picture,zaf looks like the father-figure,ilah looks like the mother-figure and me,the child-figure.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tmYMWrqI/AAAAAAAABuc/K5xayD59be8/s1600-h/DSC05486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367566836992224930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tmYMWrqI/AAAAAAAABuc/K5xayD59be8/s200/DSC05486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happy national day.red and white!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; guess why i am laughing candidly?something funny happened.like duhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tl6YCQ5I/AAAAAAAABuM/WkiuQ69Dz3I/s1600-h/DSC05484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367566828988154770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tl6YCQ5I/AAAAAAAABuM/WkiuQ69Dz3I/s200/DSC05484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bbq chicken at t1 was okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tlrfheuI/AAAAAAAABuE/sT3I7wGPRKQ/s1600-h/DSC05482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367566824993028834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 150px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tlrfheuI/AAAAAAAABuE/sT3I7wGPRKQ/s200/DSC05482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cross-country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MIA-ing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for a period of time.u know why!grrr...&lt;br /&gt;lend me some support and pray that i survive it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8225972754753153316?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8225972754753153316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8225972754753153316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8225972754753153316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8225972754753153316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/08/figuratively-in-this-picturezaf-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sn1tmji8k7I/AAAAAAAABuk/dEaL-gZ7AZU/s72-c/DSC05490a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7509103467406287702</id><published>2009-08-01T02:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T02:52:35.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SnPVEX-c0fI/AAAAAAAABt0/Ry1sFy5H_HA/s1600-h/DSC05478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364865852260536818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SnPVEX-c0fI/AAAAAAAABt0/Ry1sFy5H_HA/s200/DSC05478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cute right?LOL.i didnt draw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SnPVELNHj8I/AAAAAAAABts/mBjbKc85_lk/s1600-h/DSC05479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364865848832397250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SnPVELNHj8I/AAAAAAAABts/mBjbKc85_lk/s200/DSC05479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see the &lt;strong&gt;gummy bears kissing&lt;/strong&gt;.zaf and i were like making up characters.the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green one is KC&lt;/span&gt; while the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yellow one was ilah&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green one is wawan&lt;/span&gt; while the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;yellow one is zaf&lt;/span&gt;.u would probably be thinking that i have no life with nothing better to do than making things up.hahah.hey,it was english period and i was having moodswings,resulting in an unusually high and crappy behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;common tests are over.thats a heavy burden off my shoulders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;on the day of m.t. LC,i was on the bus,on the way to school. i was just sitting alone quietly,listening to my music when suddenly a person sat next to me.then, the person seemed to be peering at me,trying to catch a glimpse of my face.i was like thinking, &lt;strong&gt;"who is this sick pervert sitting next to me?shit!".&lt;/strong&gt;i was about to turn to give him the &lt;strong&gt;'what-the-eff' look&lt;/strong&gt;.i turned and glared at him.it was a guy with shaved head.then,the person smiled.from his smile,i recognised him easily.it turned out to be my old-old-old friend whom i havent met in years.i even forgot how old he is.my facial expression changed from shit to surprised.he wished me good luck for the LC when i really didnt need it at all.hahah.then,it was akward.i was too lazy to initiate any conversation so i just resumed listening to my music.L.O.L.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;recently,i like gummy bears.even jia xin was bored seeing me eat gummy bears all the time.hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364868425573793138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SnPXaKUI_XI/AAAAAAAABt8/0PNuw5sRD7g/s200/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and my sis cut her hair.not fair!i was the one who wanted to cut my hair.from long and curly(perm) to short and curly(cut) to short and straight(rebond).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7509103467406287702?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7509103467406287702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7509103467406287702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7509103467406287702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7509103467406287702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/08/cute-rightlol.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SnPVEX-c0fI/AAAAAAAABt0/Ry1sFy5H_HA/s72-c/DSC05478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-539254781118871168</id><published>2009-07-17T12:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T12:28:29.798-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYPAXQ0rI/AAAAAAAABtk/0HNbEzFCW24/s1600-h/DSC05459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359450940133921458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYPAXQ0rI/AAAAAAAABtk/0HNbEzFCW24/s200/DSC05459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cinnamon melts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYO9FhUaI/AAAAAAAABtc/4R3Ail5xu90/s1600-h/DSC05458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359450939254198690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYO9FhUaI/AAAAAAAABtc/4R3Ail5xu90/s200/DSC05458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blargh!retard!cramped face.this is what happens when u smile hard.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYOlD_5ZI/AAAAAAAABtU/ZMWydx4dzBA/s1600-h/DSC05460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359450932805363090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYOlD_5ZI/AAAAAAAABtU/ZMWydx4dzBA/s200/DSC05460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cant wait to eat lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYOZpNeUI/AAAAAAAABtM/WVaekNYvvp8/s1600-h/DSC05461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359450929740216642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYOZpNeUI/AAAAAAAABtM/WVaekNYvvp8/s200/DSC05461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my crazyyyyyyy ilah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-539254781118871168?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/539254781118871168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=539254781118871168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/539254781118871168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/539254781118871168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/07/cinnamon-melts-blarghretardcramped-face.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SmCYPAXQ0rI/AAAAAAAABtk/0HNbEzFCW24/s72-c/DSC05459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-1386512130547241546</id><published>2009-07-15T09:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:01:09.985-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;tuesday morning.nora walks into the lift.the lift descends.then,it stopped.somebody came in.it was a school student.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school student&lt;/strong&gt;:hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nora&lt;/strong&gt;:hi*looks at school student's uniform*.what school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school student&lt;/strong&gt;:ermm.st pats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nora&lt;/strong&gt;:ohhh(something popped into my mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the lift door opened.we both parted ways.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to strangle the person who invented 'the standing broad jump'.napha was on monday.friggin' happy didnt get mrC.we did shuttle run and standing broad  jump.up to now,my thighs are hurting like shit.everytime i climb the stairs,i walk like a retard.whenever i walk,i feel like my legs are crippled.paaaaaaiiiinnnnnnnn lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pearlyn reminded me of the time mrsC,my chem teacher scolded me for doing math during chem.my face was red from embarrassment siol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i coloured my nails black during chem:)courtesy if pearlyn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eff.you.see.kay to you too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-1386512130547241546?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/1386512130547241546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=1386512130547241546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1386512130547241546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1386512130547241546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/07/tuesday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6090587305625758840</id><published>2009-07-10T11:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:01:19.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVaAxs7pI/AAAAAAAABtE/xUN0BUc6J4Q/s1600-h/Photo+212000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356844187153919634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVaAxs7pI/AAAAAAAABtE/xUN0BUc6J4Q/s200/Photo+212000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my crazy bitches!i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVZ8isllI/AAAAAAAABs8/8H9fbmGA5QQ/s1600-h/Photo+211000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356844186017240658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVZ8isllI/AAAAAAAABs8/8H9fbmGA5QQ/s200/Photo+211000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ilah's head is gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVZpaVfgI/AAAAAAAABs0/INDffMGRM0s/s1600-h/Photo+214000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356844180881899010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVZpaVfgI/AAAAAAAABs0/INDffMGRM0s/s200/Photo+214000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVZQ0DhnI/AAAAAAAABss/yEaPn0Rycuo/s1600-h/Photo+215000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356844174278887026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVZQ0DhnI/AAAAAAAABss/yEaPn0Rycuo/s200/Photo+215000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVZARlV-I/AAAAAAAABsk/CNRjJyCAowA/s1600-h/Photo+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356844169839335394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVZARlV-I/AAAAAAAABsk/CNRjJyCAowA/s200/Photo+245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU7AJaf2I/AAAAAAAABsc/G1E4Mq6EtIQ/s1600-h/Photo+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843654408994658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU7AJaf2I/AAAAAAAABsc/G1E4Mq6EtIQ/s200/Photo+240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; im sooooo chubby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU7A9GI_I/AAAAAAAABsU/6LFRsjftTU0/s1600-h/Photo+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843654625764338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU7A9GI_I/AAAAAAAABsU/6LFRsjftTU0/s200/Photo+239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahem-ahem.rmbr the ring?LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU6zeH6ZI/AAAAAAAABsM/TlZa7KIEPqI/s1600-h/Photo+221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843651006196114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU6zeH6ZI/AAAAAAAABsM/TlZa7KIEPqI/s200/Photo+221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU6iu5rOI/AAAAAAAABsE/cP875iS98MA/s1600-h/Photo+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843646513163490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU6iu5rOI/AAAAAAAABsE/cP875iS98MA/s200/Photo+217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU6Q-_3ZI/AAAAAAAABr8/UPq7f0iZu7o/s1600-h/Photo+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843641748839826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldU6Q-_3ZI/AAAAAAAABr8/UPq7f0iZu7o/s200/Photo+216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banding is so tiring.today had to be the craziest.after english,did some homework with the girls.at one point,we were high when it comes to talking about someone.it amazes me how high they are when they suddenly talk about zaf's &lt;strong&gt;ahem-ahem&lt;/strong&gt; siblings.up to the point they had to go online to friendster and show me pictures.like stalker sia.it was as if they knew every picture in sequence.then,camwhore a bit.went to popular.then,mcCafe.we met &lt;strong&gt;'king zulu'&lt;/strong&gt;(inside joke).really funny.now,i am dog-tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6090587305625758840?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6090587305625758840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=6090587305625758840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6090587305625758840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6090587305625758840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-crazy-bitchesi-swear.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SldVaAxs7pI/AAAAAAAABtE/xUN0BUc6J4Q/s72-c/Photo+212000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-2362129465916119862</id><published>2009-07-08T08:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:49:37.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogging using my sis phone:)      while watching the mj memorial special on tv,i didnt realise i actually cried.i am such a softie! &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;kak aisha:yan!yang kau nangis pulak apa hal?mj tu keluarga kau ke pe?blah blah blah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-2362129465916119862?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/2362129465916119862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=2362129465916119862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/2362129465916119862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/2362129465916119862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogging-using-my-sis-phone-while.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-1922854750092607905</id><published>2009-07-05T03:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T03:22:54.735-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first off,happy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;U&gt;sweet sixteen to nasriah!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;U&gt;happy birthday to 18 year old abang syahid!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nora:wah cheyy!dah besar seh!fuyooooooooo!!(LOLs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*happy birthday to u..happy birthday to u..happy birthday to u..happy birthday to u*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJiHlRpI/AAAAAAAABr0/pPc30hLfGpU/s1600-h/DSC01321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354854887511639698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJiHlRpI/AAAAAAAABr0/pPc30hLfGpU/s200/DSC01321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJmYNVzI/AAAAAAAABrs/metF5A6qDmc/s1600-h/DSC05443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354854888655116082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJmYNVzI/AAAAAAAABrs/metF5A6qDmc/s200/DSC05443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i made the card!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJdM1UOI/AAAAAAAABrk/RA78duL8_Jc/s1600-h/DSC05444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354854886191485154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJdM1UOI/AAAAAAAABrk/RA78duL8_Jc/s200/DSC05444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and ilah helped to decorate it a bit.including the vanda miss joaquim(LOLs again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJAkoupI/AAAAAAAABrc/co5IRekgIUc/s1600-h/DSC05450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354854878506695314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJAkoupI/AAAAAAAABrc/co5IRekgIUc/s200/DSC05450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEIxtXyGI/AAAAAAAABrU/6AEkEfx1Dfs/s1600-h/DSC05451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354854874516801634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEIxtXyGI/AAAAAAAABrU/6AEkEfx1Dfs/s200/DSC05451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friggin' irritating brother bothered me early on sat morning.well,not really morning.like at 11 plus.but i was still in bed.i also wanted to irritate him.so,i took his pictures.he always hates that.wah cheyy!student leader konon.blueks(sot)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-1922854750092607905?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/1922854750092607905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=1922854750092607905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1922854750092607905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1922854750092607905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-offhappy-sweet-sixteen-to-nasriah.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SlBEJiHlRpI/AAAAAAAABr0/pPc30hLfGpU/s72-c/DSC01321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7669718655201314366</id><published>2009-07-03T09:04:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T06:13:25.011-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just really want to say something.i want to pour out and vent my emotions here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was shocked to know that there were some people, or should i say &lt;em&gt;bitches&lt;/em&gt;,in my school who were not happy with me and my clique.and the reason they hated us was redundant.in the first place,i dont even know you that well and vice versa.i dont recall of ever crossing your path or offending you in any way.you have no right to say all those stuff.and you definitely dont have the right to judge me without even knowing the real me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if my 'acting cute' ,as you said it,is bothering you,why dont you come up front and tell it straight to my face.why are you keeping the comments to yourself or among the people around you.i dont think that is satisfying enough for you,ya?what the hell am i supposed to do?thats my personality.u expect me to act dumb and querky?will that make you like me?oh please!i dont live to please you.get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;before u say stuff about other people,how about looking into the mirror yourself.&lt;/s&gt;i shall not stoop to your level and badmouth you too.that would make me indifferent from you.i actually pity you.i guess i cant really blame you for doing that since there is not much interesting events happening in your life.so,as your own form of entertainment,u resort to gossiping.haizz..u deserve my sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi,it is my friends business to be what they are today.you dont control our lives.we do.we can do what ever the heck we want with it.if it doesnt pleases u,piss off.we never asked you to watch and observe us.if we are such an eyesore,then why dont u stop staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pity these people.they need to find help to get over their boring life.hopefully, they realise that the have a problem and shall change for the good.it is never too late to ask for help.i bet somebody is willing to lend you a helping hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7669718655201314366?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7669718655201314366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7669718655201314366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7669718655201314366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7669718655201314366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-really-want-to-say-something.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3636274778129302646</id><published>2009-07-03T08:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:04:20.497-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school is oh-so-boring.but today,we gave nasha her birthday card and gifts.her personalised birthday card is done by me:)teehee.after banding,went to slack at the ifc room.then,we camwhore using the photo booth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilah is really retard today!and i said a lot of nonsense that made no sense!LOLs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xwaq9x9I/AAAAAAAABrM/iysUzadOfCM/s1600-h/Photo+212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354201346108934098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xwaq9x9I/AAAAAAAABrM/iysUzadOfCM/s200/Photo+212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ilah.zaf.nora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xwUsED0I/AAAAAAAABrE/_fvsvfiil8I/s1600-h/Photo+210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354201344502927170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xwUsED0I/AAAAAAAABrE/_fvsvfiil8I/s200/Photo+210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xwLdOo1I/AAAAAAAABq8/GcrvwWLxFLY/s1600-h/Photo+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354201342024786770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xwLdOo1I/AAAAAAAABq8/GcrvwWLxFLY/s200/Photo+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; peace yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xv2bSPKI/AAAAAAAABq0/rPpdWdAff0E/s1600-h/Photo+213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354201336379489442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xv2bSPKI/AAAAAAAABq0/rPpdWdAff0E/s200/Photo+213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xvnNhj0I/AAAAAAAABqs/9wtLql8JS3Y/s1600-h/Photo+214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354201332295241538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xvnNhj0I/AAAAAAAABqs/9wtLql8JS3Y/s200/Photo+214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xMRzcRlI/AAAAAAAABqk/LNC68WwpeKM/s1600-h/Photo+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200725253277266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xMRzcRlI/AAAAAAAABqk/LNC68WwpeKM/s200/Photo+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; peace,again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xMImmjWI/AAAAAAAABqc/i2sMOcoB2oA/s1600-h/Photo+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200722783505762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xMImmjWI/AAAAAAAABqc/i2sMOcoB2oA/s200/Photo+216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what is ilah doing to my head?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xL1o3u2I/AAAAAAAABqU/Rc1Uv5NRbAw/s1600-h/Photo+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200717692746594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xL1o3u2I/AAAAAAAABqU/Rc1Uv5NRbAw/s200/Photo+217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i say peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xLiPnzCI/AAAAAAAABqM/dRibpvulT_M/s1600-h/Photo+218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200712486571042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xLiPnzCI/AAAAAAAABqM/dRibpvulT_M/s200/Photo+218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blargh!retards.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xLc-q8lI/AAAAAAAABqE/rtB8JIGcruI/s1600-h/Photo+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200711073296978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3xLc-q8lI/AAAAAAAABqE/rtB8JIGcruI/s200/Photo+219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; alien attack.LOLs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wmbzabKI/AAAAAAAABp8/5-CT4OL4b3Y/s1600-h/Photo+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200075102481570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wmbzabKI/AAAAAAAABp8/5-CT4OL4b3Y/s200/Photo+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who is that in the middle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wmG8lhGI/AAAAAAAABp0/bOMFvxLbbBU/s1600-h/Photo+222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200069503812706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wmG8lhGI/AAAAAAAABp0/bOMFvxLbbBU/s200/Photo+222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i laughed hard at ilah's nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wlza7s8I/AAAAAAAABps/8zv5Tq7NQwc/s1600-h/Photo+224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200064262386626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wlza7s8I/AAAAAAAABps/8zv5Tq7NQwc/s200/Photo+224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wl1cdPiI/AAAAAAAABpk/SrLC0lnfbac/s1600-h/Photo+225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200064805649954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wl1cdPiI/AAAAAAAABpk/SrLC0lnfbac/s200/Photo+225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ilah monkey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wltpDnzI/AAAAAAAABpc/LgPvYxbG_0A/s1600-h/Photo+226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354200062711013170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wltpDnzI/AAAAAAAABpc/LgPvYxbG_0A/s200/Photo+226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTxtU0eI/AAAAAAAABpU/LJELFMDhXqY/s1600-h/Photo+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354199754565013986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTxtU0eI/AAAAAAAABpU/LJELFMDhXqY/s200/Photo+227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am pointing the middle finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTmCIfHI/AAAAAAAABpM/CZGxpR2yB4M/s1600-h/Photo+231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354199751431060594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTmCIfHI/AAAAAAAABpM/CZGxpR2yB4M/s200/Photo+231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTrX7VTI/AAAAAAAABpE/lYwIz1B2G0A/s1600-h/Photo+232+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354199752864650546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTrX7VTI/AAAAAAAABpE/lYwIz1B2G0A/s200/Photo+232+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; twin-nie phones.hur hur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTfw7XqI/AAAAAAAABo8/6LbU3ON6tGI/s1600-h/Photo+234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354199749748285090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTfw7XqI/AAAAAAAABo8/6LbU3ON6tGI/s200/Photo+234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTOpUbhI/AAAAAAAABo0/SxVVi8NoZGs/s1600-h/Photo+235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354199745152970258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sk3wTOpUbhI/AAAAAAAABo0/SxVVi8NoZGs/s200/Photo+235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3636274778129302646?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3636274778129302646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3636274778129302646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3636274778129302646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eff.you.see.kay u bitches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8691199365605220703?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8691199365605220703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8691199365605220703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8691199365605220703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8691199365605220703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkdejFB6iAI/AAAAAAAABos/KawUzZD_w4A/s200/DSC05422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the wedding place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkdeixfsBXI/AAAAAAAABok/obbrQ5IhOfk/s1600-h/DSC05426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352350633647932786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkdeixfsBXI/AAAAAAAABok/obbrQ5IhOfk/s200/DSC05426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkdeigejHQI/AAAAAAAABoc/nKZBW2G83KY/s1600-h/28062009326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352350629079751938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkdeigejHQI/AAAAAAAABoc/nKZBW2G83KY/s200/28062009326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at fort canning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkdeiumsnkI/AAAAAAAABoU/kb74dGo2TgA/s1600-h/28062009321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352350632872025666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkdeiumsnkI/AAAAAAAABoU/kb74dGo2TgA/s200/28062009321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me,eating:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to a wedding today.first time i ever attended a wedding at fort canning.it was beautiful though.the nature plus the modern and elegant decorations.the desserts made me salivate.right now,im addicted to cakes and love songs!and my homework is not done!!go figure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkTrf01q7UI/AAAAAAAABn0/Nwf49P9mtmk/s1600-h/IMG_0871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351661189215219010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SkTrf01q7UI/AAAAAAAABn0/Nwf49P9mtmk/s200/IMG_0871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school.ate banana as breakfast.sweeeeeeet:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came to school.did work.i was online-ing.at the start of the morning alr, something made me LOLs to the max and suddenly a bit hyper.i was like hopping in my seat,laughing and telling selvi the whole thing.i mean,how old(young) do i look?then,i shared that story with my partner-in-crime online.i also dunno why.hyper mah.teehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then,went for lunch.HUNGRY!ate at food culture.lunch was very terkekek.selvi made me laugh like mad until my cheekbones were sore from too much laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;usually a version of slap is 'piak!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selvi made an originally personalised version out of people's names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;name:hanif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;version of slap:&lt;strong&gt;'HAAAAAPIAK!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;name:selvi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;version of slap:&lt;strong&gt;'SELLLLLPIAK!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;name:nora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;version of slap:&lt;strong&gt;'NOOOOOOOPIAK!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;name:nabila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;version of slap:&lt;strong&gt;'NAAAAAAAAAPIAK!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;name:shu yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;version of slap:'&lt;strong&gt;SHUUUUPIAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;haha.LOLS much?it was just so retard lor.that selvi made up one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just found out that if u want to meet many many many ang moh ppl,go clarke quay or holland v.LOL.because we just saw the cutest mixed-blood ang moh kids at the foodcourt.curly hair rocks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to cold storage.saw mrK.aww.so sad that he is not teaching anymore.good luck in the U.we will miss u!chocolate fondue made me drool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back to work.i did many many many many many many facebook quizzes.LOLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back home.said 'hie'.dee saw me.hur hur hur.then,slept through the whole evening:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-406033631720060108?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;was reluctant to go to school.reached at 8.found out that the lab opens at 9=,=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selvi wasted money on the cab,thinking she was late for school.LOLs.did some work.went for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selvi pungseh me.then,zaf and lyd came to accompany eat.geeeeeeeeeeeeeee:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking that i only had chem and physics hmwk left,a hml and ss hmwk popped out of nowhere,waiting to be completed.i am so forgetful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dragged my butt back to school.as soon as i reached the door, i heard someone with the tone of defiance i have never heard before.made me so scared.everyone was like kepo-ing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoi Bing and the guys were such a laugh.and they are such big fans of 'transformers'.they were so high since the sequel comes out tomorrow and they are catching it on the date of the premiere.we chatted online even though we were right beside each other.haha.i had such a laugh!haizz.boys are extra retarded yo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i heard him sing with his guitar again!!!!!!his voice is so (indescribable word) and his playing was so (indescribable word).melts my heart every time i hear it.cant wait to hear his songs again.meet you up soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;screw school work.i want to watch movie marathons!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5679382466574266299?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5679382466574266299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sj5E-nB55bI/AAAAAAAABnc/pYtsoS36S-A/s1600-h/Picnik+collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349789249782277554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sj5E-nB55bI/AAAAAAAABnc/pYtsoS36S-A/s320/Picnik+collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; first went to the hospital.visited a relative of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then,went to fix my phone.but,the shop was closed.so,my dad decided to buy me a new phone.although,its not the one i wanted.sobs.at least its functional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy father's day.the best gift is a hug!hur hur hur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-1053032180938107578?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;those were taken on sat night/sun morning.LOLs(isnt the chipmunk cute??!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facebook is soo fun.(this is what an fb noob sounds like,i guess)bt seriously,the friends for sale is so cute.i got rich by simply doing nothing at all.haha.thnks to my loyal owner&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.hur hur hur.very very very very very fun!!bt i was so slow.i didnt know what to do most of the time.teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy father's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad bringing me to fix my phone later.im praying hard that he just buys me a new phone*fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im trying to do the online chem thing.bt,distracted by the other wonderful stuff called the internet.i need to focus!officially done with eng hmwk.left physics and chem for me.hopefully i can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjuvC5l7H1I/AAAAAAAABmc/HOpOq8V5pMY/s200/ABCD0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its all too much to take in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mind is in a whirl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have butterflies in my stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adrenaline rush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big fat liars?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8703504508834846101?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8703504508834846101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8703504508834846101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sjoy0RceywI/AAAAAAAABl0/hFpnBeiGfVk/s320/IMG_5205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sjoyz6Mju0I/AAAAAAAABls/HuBkpoPgSso/s1600-h/IMG_5203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348643374832532290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sjoyz6Mju0I/AAAAAAAABls/HuBkpoPgSso/s320/IMG_5203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sjoyzv01gVI/AAAAAAAABlk/QTRsM6Ah-Z8/s1600-h/IMG_5202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348643372048679250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sjoyzv01gVI/AAAAAAAABlk/QTRsM6Ah-Z8/s320/IMG_5202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *cough..cough*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met my ex-classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people present were: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dee,aisha,kimberly,michelle,me,ash,webster,faris,sufian,eddie,hassan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it was so not surprising that i am still the shortest.:)geeeeee...it is amazing how the guys just shot up and became taller than some of the girls.it was the reverse in primary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went on the mrt.me and dee started to catch up on some stories.then,we were like separated into two groups.guys and girls.it was TERKEKEK to the max.switched mrt.took some pics.we almost missed our stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to the cinema.we took a while to decide what movie to watch.it was a session of 'he says,she says'.settled for 'drag me to hell'.i heard that the movie is very suspenseful. then,took another moment to decide where to eat.then,settled for 'McD'.dee was like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'hurry..hurry.almost 2 alr'&lt;/span&gt;.LOLs.so then,sat down.talked and gossiped about old classmates and the guys.haha.i just realised that there were a lot of stories that i was never aware of.it was damn interesting.the guys are a different story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then,went to the toilet and then, into the movie theatre.it was so dark,i almost couldnt find my seat.then,almost immediately,the movie started.pheww.lucky we made it in time for the movie to start.just the first scene made my heart beat faster already.sit through the rest of the movie with &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;my heart,on the brink of popping out of my chest&lt;/span&gt;.i think the movie can give old people heart attack lorh.some scenes are so shocking, while other scenes are just damn sick(in a funny kind of way).most of the time,it is effing gross and totally unrealistic.however,the ending sucks like shit.other than that,the movie is not that bad:))i cant believe i actually screamed at one point,although michelle,beside me did scream a few times.she was like petrified.aishah has to be the worst.she walked out a few moments after the movie started.i thought she was off to the loo but never returned at all.ended up,she was watching hannah montana:the movie, in the next theatre.i was like =,=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the place was freaking cold.glad to get out of that place.then,followed the guys to far east.slacked for a bit.walk round and round.dee really wanted to find 'sweets',only to be dissapointed.then,she said she wanted pink hair extensions.i was like,'are u serious?'.from what i know,her mum is damn strict.after a while,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the girls really did consider doing hair extensions together&lt;/span&gt;.i am so jealous.they lived my dream of owning a strand of pink hair.LOL.i was really surprised sia.no surprise when dee and kim did it.but when aishah did it too,i was like (...speechless...).i would have wanted to do it with u guys but i know i would never pull it off in school.srry yaww!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then,slacked outside BK for a while.i got to buy my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fried mars balls&lt;/span&gt;.yayness.it was so yummy.the very idea of 'fried' food makes me high already.then,went to watsons.took bus home.on the way home,we girls talked a lot.blah.blah.blah.hmm,i didnt know that u can rate teachers on who has the hottest butts.haha.i know TKGS has one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wouldnt mind a class bbq or chalet.it would be incredibly efficient of aishah if she could organise one by next week.but i think that is just physically impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;important announcement&lt;/span&gt;:dee suggest that the girls make a date to go out next week.clear your schedules to have a fun and wild day out.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss the old times when it was completely stress free.wish i have a time machine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*and to the people i know,dont bother sms-ing or trying to reach my handphone.my handphone is spoiled and cannot be used.so sad u know.anyone want to give me iphone?i will galdly accept it.LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3813842583976196621?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3813842583976196621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3813842583976196621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3813842583976196621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3813842583976196621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/06/cough.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjozJgzvNJI/AAAAAAAABmU/TZiAxzw2XkM/s72-c/IMG_52092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-1527066078216224389</id><published>2009-06-16T09:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:57:47.784-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjeSPE3YRxI/AAAAAAAABlc/znB-PosucmM/s1200-h/DSC0147256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347903870227466002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjeSPE3YRxI/AAAAAAAABlc/znB-PosucmM/s200/DSC0147256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;we would all spend the whole day together.we would spend all of our savings to go shopping.we would raid the shops and try on tons of dresses.we would try them on.crowd in one changing room and camwhore as much as we wanted.just camwhore all day long.remember that??haha.i still do&lt;/em&gt;:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why am i soo lazy recently.someone help me pull my butt off the chair and bring me around,lepak-ing.i want to watch movies.i want to have lunch with old friends.haiyoo.why so lazy??hmm.i shall not let SUPER-TEENS down.'i believe i am not lazy!i believe i am not lazy!'.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i made my facebook account on sunday.i am like so clueless on how to work it out.but my main reason for creating the account was to play the games.teehee.i am still a noob with it.selvi helped me with a bit of it.today,there was a whole row of pasirians playing facebook in the lab.it made me LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-1527066078216224389?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/1527066078216224389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=1527066078216224389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjOD7_kf73I/AAAAAAAABlM/LxMx0HkVFKc/s200/DSC05383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me in pak long's car..whee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjOD7r7dBfI/AAAAAAAABlE/fk9nDcSSWQ4/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346762244046521842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjOD7r7dBfI/AAAAAAAABlE/fk9nDcSSWQ4/s200/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; went out today to fetch my relatives from umrah.my sis drove their car over to the airport.hmm.thats it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh.i forgot to mention to dear SELVI!get well soon yah.when u didnt come to school,i was feeling all guilty about the probability that u infected my flu disease since u did sit next to me during as.teehee.anyways,feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also,i just heard him sing.he can play the guitar and he sings with the most melodious voice ever.and i am not talking about thaqif.LOL.aww.my heart melts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yays.boys over flowers tonight.blarghhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5158914180821939845?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5158914180821939845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5158914180821939845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5158914180821939845'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3866697294313584595</id><published>2009-06-12T09:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T09:53:20.436-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like to paint my nails'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjJNuMMKBvI/AAAAAAAABk8/FYuLEcOjUWQ/s1600-h/DSC05372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346421163583735538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjJNuMMKBvI/AAAAAAAABk8/FYuLEcOjUWQ/s200/DSC05372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjJNuKhWd1I/AAAAAAAABk0/PKiyvgZ7B6c/s1600-h/DSC05375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346421163135760210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjJNuKhWd1I/AAAAAAAABk0/PKiyvgZ7B6c/s200/DSC05375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i never realised that the colour of my nails would bother anyone.but,it did.blarggghh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;getting sick of study camp.but today,its over.but because of some smart ass teacher,some of the students have to go back to do coursework.hooray for the sore losers who have to go back to another week of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;announcement&lt;/span&gt; to ex-eunosians of 6/1:gathering on 18 june(watch movie and lunch)teehee.too bad i cant go.sobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to go out and have some fun.watch a movie marathon with my girls and forget all the stress for just one day.now,it seems like a far-fetched dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SjJNuMMKBvI/AAAAAAAABk8/FYuLEcOjUWQ/s72-c/DSC05372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7800804268843100643</id><published>2009-06-08T06:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T07:43:13.917-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 hugs a day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SizrHXz-QEI/AAAAAAAABks/Mh0mqtxcJjQ/s1600-h/Image692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344905369665552450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SizrHXz-QEI/AAAAAAAABks/Mh0mqtxcJjQ/s200/Image692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt; super-teens!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ken,peter and ernest were so much.i cant believe all the crapping we did actually made me remember the info on venice.i am just bombed that i missed the japanese lesson part.aww.i would have loved to learn some basics.but nooo,i just had to fall sick on saturday.all i can say is that my timing to reach the sink in the toilet was perfect.if not,there would be a &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;puddle of gross&lt;/span&gt; on the canteen floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of japanese,i just found out that there is a japanese version of hana kimi.i only watched the first few episodes and the plot is almost similar to the taiwan version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the three day workshop is so tiring.the last day was so fun and sad.learn to memorise more stuff and we got to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; and relax our minds for about twenty minutes.it was kind of peaceful.although,the talk about the spiral staircase made me daydream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a lot of mind-blowing &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'magic' tricks&lt;/span&gt; that the trainers taught us.it was really puzzling.*scratches head*haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the closing ceremony,i knew that somebody was going to be reciting a sappy sob story that would make everyone cry.i was already convincing my mind not to fall for it.but when i actually heard it for real,i cant help it but my eyes started to become watery.i still stayed strong although i did let out &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a few beads of tears&lt;/span&gt;.unlike DE,who totally has no heart,didnt even feel the tiniest sense of remorse.i think his heart is made of stone,or he has no heart at all.then,another guy beside me was totally the opposite of DE.he was crying profusely with tears streaming down his cheeks non-stop.inside my heart,i was like laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,when the students went over to hug their parents,it amuses me that the students are actually handling the situation better than the parents.the parents cried with the ever-most worse expression ever,holding their child in a &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;bear-tight hug&lt;/span&gt;.aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found zaf when we were supposed to go and hug the teachers.she is a worse crybaby than me sia.i never expected that at all.so yeah.some of my friends were really emotional and we went around hugging the teachers that we can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this makes me think how school is like our second home and outr teachers are just as motherly as our own parents.it really hit you at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then,&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;took a picture with the millionare ernest wong&lt;/span&gt; and went home.something my mum said when she opened the door really freaked me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mum: yan,balik rumah tak baca eh.mummy nmpk bayang-bayang orang belakang kau tadi kat depan pintu.&lt;br /&gt;me:*bulu roma berdiri*mummy,jgn takutkn yan.tadi yan balik,tak de orang kat belakang apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i washed my feet,i remember walking under the tree near my block and i was busy listening to music that i must have forgotten to recite some prayers.yikes.thats the last time im walking under a tree at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so,im feeling very &lt;strong&gt;sickly&lt;/strong&gt;.i choose not to use my voice,so most of the time,i am not talking.i am surprised that people notice the difference from when i can and cannot talk.i make a diff.LOLs.srry.i wasnt in a bad mood.just feeling unwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,im very sleepy.just now,ilah and pearlyn expressed their interest in 'boys over flowers' and i am like,'hmmmm,what a coincidence'.LOLs.pearlyn and me &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;screamed&lt;/span&gt; when we agreed that the pottery,So Yi Jung,was soooo cute.LOLs.checked out ken's and peter's blog.haha.they are so funny.&lt;br /&gt;a very cute quote from peter's blog,"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;your LIFE, WILL NEVER, EEEEEEEE................EEEEEEE..................EEVER, BE THE SAME, AGAIN!&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-7800804268843100643?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/7800804268843100643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=7800804268843100643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7800804268843100643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/7800804268843100643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-loveeeeeeeeee-super-teens-kenpeter.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/SizrHXz-QEI/AAAAAAAABks/Mh0mqtxcJjQ/s72-c/Image692.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3981040947646481576</id><published>2009-06-04T09:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T05:00:16.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9uaCkBJI/AAAAAAAABkk/s3DB3k7yYAA/s1600-h/DSC05370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343448087860085906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9uaCkBJI/AAAAAAAABkk/s3DB3k7yYAA/s200/DSC05370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this picture is courtesy of selvi.we had a retardedly silly time during our free periods.really really retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9uA6u-NI/AAAAAAAABkU/JiiGUBcwbRs/s1600-h/DSC05367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343448081116362962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9uA6u-NI/AAAAAAAABkU/JiiGUBcwbRs/s200/DSC05367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nora says rawwwwrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9tyyTvzI/AAAAAAAABkM/BTdj38OEPAU/s1600-h/DSC05364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343448077322927922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9tyyTvzI/AAAAAAAABkM/BTdj38OEPAU/s200/DSC05364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kak aisha is really enjoying her chilli crabs.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9twy0umI/AAAAAAAABkE/XHbqe68siAQ/s1600-h/DSC05362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343448076788218466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9twy0umI/AAAAAAAABkE/XHbqe68siAQ/s200/DSC05362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wow.more crabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9SzXai6I/AAAAAAAABj8/A062-x3Otss/s1600-h/DSC05361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343447613622094754" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9SzXai6I/AAAAAAAABj8/A062-x3Otss/s200/DSC05361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then,kak aisha came after work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9SuEzktI/AAAAAAAABj0/JMZsTj3XuUg/s1600-h/DSC05359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343447612201865938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9SuEzktI/AAAAAAAABj0/JMZsTj3XuUg/s200/DSC05359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9Su0BdNI/AAAAAAAABjs/ZBog3vKDE20/s1600-h/DSC05357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343447612399908050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9Su0BdNI/AAAAAAAABjs/ZBog3vKDE20/s200/DSC05357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yummm.dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9SbNPxfI/AAAAAAAABjk/ddsQopkFYmo/s1600-h/DSC05356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343447607136994802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9SbNPxfI/AAAAAAAABjk/ddsQopkFYmo/s200/DSC05356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol.who is kak lina talking to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9SBlAziI/AAAAAAAABjc/w260kfJKebM/s1600-h/DSC05355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343447600257355298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9SBlAziI/AAAAAAAABjc/w260kfJKebM/s200/DSC05355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last monday,went to the airport.just wanted to send off my relatives to umrah.i didnt expect many people there but it was flooded with humans.haha.then,ate secret recipe.yummmm.'chocolate fudge' and 'chocolate indulgence'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3981040947646481576?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3981040947646481576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3981040947646481576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3981040947646481576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/3981040947646481576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-picture-is-courtesy-of-selvi.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sie9uaCkBJI/AAAAAAAABkk/s3DB3k7yYAA/s72-c/DSC05370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-8489187873873644624</id><published>2009-06-04T03:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T03:52:54.673-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sidu8gySP1I/AAAAAAAABjU/uCWp3eCtKLo/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343361468770434898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sidu8gySP1I/AAAAAAAABjU/uCWp3eCtKLo/s320/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL.i just had a look at zaf's blog after ages.i saw my retard pics.haha.remember people,'garlic is always evil'.and gross too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8489187873873644624?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8489187873873644624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sidu8gySP1I/AAAAAAAABjU/uCWp3eCtKLo/s72-c/Image032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-2382932432921388425</id><published>2009-06-03T01:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T01:13:44.158-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bye.hello'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heylooooo..&lt;br /&gt;blogging in school.i got free periods.even though i a not studying,i have a minor migrane.like wth.migrane for doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;anyways,went to mcCafe with zaf yesterday.so much for being observant.zaf was so slow in spotting the (...) and(...).And she also spotted it one by one at that.haiyoooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,is it me or do people really like to stare.zaf told me a few stories and it would make anyone in the same position to be scared and creeped out.&lt;em&gt;one of her stories made me remember a particular hari raya outing.it is so funny when a third party doesnt know u have a ** and shows an interest to u in front of your own **&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.but the staring people at that time only made me and zaf laugh lots.why must people waste their breath to convey unsophisticated comments that are not necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haizz.kak aisha's quote for the june study camp im having now,"suffer first,enjoy later!".i am the only one in the family waking up in the morning to go to effing school.blahhhhh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-2382932432921388425?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/2382932432921388425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5635413683175191529</id><published>2009-05-29T05:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T05:33:21.418-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm..lunch at kfc with bnsfam.(havent heard that in a long time)&lt;br /&gt;walked around t1 with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SORRY!!&lt;/span&gt;if i didnt reply to ppl sms-es.i damn lazy.i didnt realise how popular a 'piggy' is in the mall.the merchandise can be found everywhere.i saw couple lab for the first time.woah.so the very expensive sia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5635413683175191529?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5635413683175191529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5635413683175191529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5635413683175191529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5635413683175191529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-4093878540137184703</id><published>2009-05-27T07:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T07:50:07.785-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;effing irritated!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate my name.because someone has been calling my name too much up to the point where i hate hearing the word 'nora' or 'yan'.&lt;br /&gt;i would cover my ears as soon as i heard my girls calling my name,not wanting to hear the rest.&lt;br /&gt;haha.then,we started making up nicknames for all of us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1)riri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2)qiqi(or kiki)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3)didi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;4)zizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;5)fifi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..i prefer this nickname.maybe because it does not make up the word that is anything too similar to my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,the irritating person today was FIFI!!hmph.'no' means 'NO'.what more do you want.sorry if i dissapointed or mad anyone mad.i didnt mean any harm,just as a form of joke.im touched that someone wants to teach me w.o.w.even though i never thought of playing it.i wouldnt mind flying kite either.haha.get it??(wow &amp;amp; wau.nevermind if u dont get it.LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm broke lah zaf.stop asking me to go to the movies,ouhkay??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.i need a miracle to pull me away form the laptop and revise my textbooks.got to do MUCH better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.chem remedial was like 'berkelah'.mrK keep bringing food or snacks.everyone was busy munching away while doing our work.teehee.fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-4093878540137184703?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/4093878540137184703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=4093878540137184703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/4093878540137184703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/4093878540137184703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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luck to the people taking ml o's this coming june.dont worry people.it's a piece of cake.hah.easy for me to say.since i dont need to worry about it anymore.LOL&lt;br /&gt;anyways,i am so distracted and addicted to (.....)hmm.and i feel guilty bacause of this.i know i should be doing notes or something.but i cant stop.i need help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8600436244111110847?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8600436244111110847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8600436244111110847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>aaaaaaaarrrrrrrggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted to something.omfg.i cannot stop it..i feel so helpless..&lt;br /&gt;grrrr..&lt;br /&gt;i have been at it since friday till now.&lt;br /&gt;hmph..&lt;br /&gt;hope this addiction goes away soon because i feel guilty..&lt;br /&gt;teehee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-1391018083499254621?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/1391018083499254621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=1391018083499254621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1391018083499254621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/1391018083499254621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/05/aaaaaaaarrrrrrrggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-8484995215035439497</id><published>2009-05-21T10:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:51:36.823-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/ShVadUfBkMI/AAAAAAAABjM/YG5_irBPKz8/s1600-h/boys-over-flowers-banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338272393079132354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/ShVadUfBkMI/AAAAAAAABjM/YG5_irBPKz8/s200/boys-over-flowers-banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;that is the korean drama that i am recently obsessed with.omfg.it is just the cutest thing.since wednesday,i am hooked on youtube,watching one episode after another non-stop.LOL.although the plot is a bit corny,it still melts your heart when u watch it.i have cried and laughed when i watched it.so touching.LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MYE!!!omfg.i have to buck up.i know somebody has gone insane after the constant update of each subject's marks.LOL,zaf..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;chem was kind of different today.mrK made up a card game on chemistry and we played two rounds of it until 6 o'clock.me and my pair was the first round winner but then mrK was the winner of the second round.is it embarrassing to lose at a game u invented?LOL.anyways,it was kinda fun.challenging because it really makes u think,using your brain.haha..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-8484995215035439497?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/8484995215035439497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=8484995215035439497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/8484995215035439497'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-6790436716444118833</id><published>2009-05-18T09:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:45:30.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/ShFX3jbSe3I/AAAAAAAABjE/Vwf5DX3TbYk/s1600-h/Picnik+collage976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337143645324868466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 62px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/ShFX3jbSe3I/AAAAAAAABjE/Vwf5DX3TbYk/s200/Picnik+collage976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;weeee..yesterday,went out to shopping.i got two new tees but still not satisfied.i am currently bored at home until i am re-reading eclipse for the second time.feel like catching a movie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-6790436716444118833?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/6790436716444118833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=6790436716444118833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6790436716444118833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/6790436716444118833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/05/weeee.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/ShFX3jbSe3I/AAAAAAAABjE/Vwf5DX3TbYk/s72-c/Picnik+collage976.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-5318249320592256503</id><published>2009-05-17T11:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T12:10:58.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/ShAoQZVnhNI/AAAAAAAABi8/9Ybu745EcBk/s1600-h/Image650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336809820578612434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/ShAoQZVnhNI/AAAAAAAABi8/9Ybu745EcBk/s200/Image650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just came back from johor.shopped.ate.walked.im dog-tired now and currently playing with my sis lappie and sms-ing someone even though im super tired.see,i still bother to layan u.haha.LOL.someone owes me a water-bottle,the one she lost and i just remembered someone owed me a five-dollar favour.hmm..pay me back!!!!!(do i sound ike a loan-shark or something.hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-5318249320592256503?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/5318249320592256503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=5318249320592256503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5318249320592256503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6086784212867224183/posts/default/5318249320592256503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-came-back-from-johor.html' title=''/><author><name>♥im just a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07615314812289078781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/ShAoQZVnhNI/AAAAAAAABi8/9Ybu745EcBk/s72-c/Image650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-7355390079852519730</id><published>2009-05-16T04:05:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:27:41.058-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ily.imy.silly'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sg5l7yGl9wI/AAAAAAAABi0/ywnv3whpHKI/s1600-h/ABCD0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336314686216730370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sg5l7yGl9wI/AAAAAAAABi0/ywnv3whpHKI/s320/ABCD0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ugh.i cried and it was silly.shut up!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;omfg..i was blog-hopping.suddenly and randomly,i came across her blog.just looking at her pictures made me cry.omfg.i miss her!!my thoughts suddenly brought me back to reminisce about the past.suddenly,i laughed.it was soo drama.i kind of hate you and yet still love you.how is that possible.because u were once my bff and then u changed.everyone is saying it and even someone who i just found out,knew u,said the same thing,and he didnt even go to our school.people said you were a (........) and was a (.......).i cried out of pity for you.i say this because i care.stop smoking..it can kill you.u still have a whole life ahead of u.dont waste it&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am just using this space to vent my teen-angst.(beware!!LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i hate you!!!!!i hate you.i effing hate you.why u leave sia.why u go follow that bitch.u had a great future.u ruined it yourself god-dammit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!haha.and now i miss you.i love u to pieces.like wth.why did u have to go.i feel disgusted to even talk to u,acknowledge the friendship we once had.thats horrible!!!!!!!!!!FUCK ASS!!!!!!GGGGGGGGGGGGGGrrrrrrr!damn u..what the effing lame shit sia.stop being like a minah when u really are not.u are oh-obviously trying too hard to be a perfect one.just be what u really are .a god-damn effing bitch.&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/6086784212867224183-7355390079852519730?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz5n5NbKA6k/TpeplxFTYGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/jlZTmVBjevI/s220/25194_367327204182_520439182_3398944_7584098_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OapaZPbFD2s/Sg5l7yGl9wI/AAAAAAAABi0/ywnv3whpHKI/s72-c/ABCD0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086784212867224183.post-3403624165621960113</id><published>2009-05-15T06:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T07:18:22.372-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so,exams are over.however,i don't feel relieved as i had hoped for.maybe because i am guilty,for not doing as well as i hoped.hmm.nevermind.shall study hard with my friends the next time.i know we have all those ambitious projects to start on.haha.right lyd and zaf??LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stressed&lt;/span&gt;??don't fret.just spell that word backwards and u get '&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;desserts&lt;/span&gt;'.haha.i know its lame.but i found a new way to calm myself down when i am stressed.think of scrumptious desserts.haha.lol.i don't know why but i have been feeling so hungry these past few days.padahal,i eat like biasa what?hmm..dunno lah.maybe i have just been craving to eat more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is one incident that made me LOL.zaf,lyd and me were studying physics at the library.we were talking about general wave properties.we were testing each other on formula.so zaf asked me a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zaf:&lt;/strong&gt;nora,how u get the period?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nora:&lt;/strong&gt;(thought of something totally not relative to physics and i cant believe i blurt it out)check what time of the month it is??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zaf&amp;amp;lyd&amp;amp;nora:&lt;/strong&gt;LOLs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nora:&lt;/strong&gt;extra LOLs(silly nora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,my sis made me so paranoid.on wednesday night,i was studying geography in the study room.i stayed up till about 12 plus.then,when i was done,i packed up to go to sleep.on my way to my room,i passed by my sister studying in the living rm.i said goodnight and went inside my room to sleep.i was listening to MJ12 with full syiok-ness and suspense when my sis barged into the room.her face was kind of pale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lina:&lt;/strong&gt;azian,teman aku belajar kat luar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt;hah!tak nak ah.malas ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lina:&lt;/strong&gt;azian,teman ah.aku dengar benda ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt;kak lina,kc(dj that hosts MJ12 on the radio)kata jangan takut.bila benda tu ada,just look up to show that u are not afraid.nanti benda tu tak kacau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lina:&lt;/strong&gt;aku memang tak takut.aku berani.tapi,makin aku berani,suara tu makin menjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;azian:&lt;/strong&gt;benda tu nak ajak kau main-main ah.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end,i pitied my sis and accompanied her to study in the living room.LOL.i guess there is no denying that every house has a penuggu.end up,i was paranoid.i couldn't sleep up to 4 plus in the morning.i was shutting my eyelids as tight as possible to force myself to sleep.but i keep flinching to every sound that got to me.grr...lucky i didnt have to go to school the next day.at least got some sleep in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6086784212867224183-3403624165621960113?l=littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebrat-nora.blogspot.com/feeds/3403624165621960113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6086784212867224183&amp;postID=3403624165621960113' title='0 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