<?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-4871986952067426418</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:49:36.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello =]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3063517623148575274</id><published>2010-05-09T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:29:04.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers' Day cum I MIss You Day</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was a shocked when my mum suddenly asked me to change up yesterday. I was busy revising G101 module. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Went to lot one for a moment accompanying my mum to get some sugar rolls and tarts for the family to eat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;All the while I spent my time flipping the phone. Waited till night for the cake to be cut. Can see that my mum wanted to drop into tears. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Messaging her has been quite rare nowadays due to the fact that her line has been 'cut down'. I have 4 more days till the outcome. So for now, I am getting the hang of not holding my phone often till she message me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Since then, erm.. About four days we have not seen one another. There are many hindrance but I know god has a plan. So hopefully, I could see her tomorrow or if not, after her last paper which falls on Wednesday. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Till then, I will continue my revision for G101. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fazira, I miss you. (takenote)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3063517623148575274?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3063517623148575274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-cum-i-miss-you-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3063517623148575274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3063517623148575274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-cum-i-miss-you-day.html' title='Mothers&amp;#39; Day cum I MIss You Day'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-4265762851585088608</id><published>2010-04-21T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:37:41.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hero.</title><content type='html'>Hello. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is only some details about a particular hero in my life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She was just an ordinary 12 year-old till now. &lt;br&gt;It was a turn-over in my life right after that incident. &lt;br&gt;There are things for me to take note from my only HERO.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hero of today, it was as surprising as ever when a hero who risk all odds for the good. I owe this hero a one hell of a help. Without her, jumping was the only solution.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes, it was one hell of a ride, but that was not my issue. The thing is that my hero, was there for me. There to go all the way just for me and my benefits. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Baby, you better. =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;BYE! \\&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-4265762851585088608?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4265762851585088608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/hero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4265762851585088608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4265762851585088608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/hero.html' title='Hero.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-354921156607696524</id><published>2010-04-17T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:46:10.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Republic?</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As many knows that I have started my school term with a new institution, Republic Polytechnic.&lt;br&gt;One word to describe the curriculum, suck!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes, every single day. I will be doing problem solving with my group mates and solve the problem on our own. Presentation and the way I answer my question is how I am going to be graded for my DIPLOMA! GET REAL! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;MY MATHS lecturer, he's job was just to say, " TRY FIND OUT YOURSELF!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What a help? YES! ANNOYED!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So the biggest search engine was indeed a big help!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Went for NPCC training, while getting PARTIAL for Friday's attendance. Tested the secondary threes for 2nd class drill badge test. Only two did not make it. I will make a date with them for last session.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hello Orange! Hehe. I miss you =(&lt;br&gt;And btw, SHE CAN MAKE ROCK! &lt;br&gt;EHHLLOO Batu! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-354921156607696524?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/354921156607696524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/republic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/354921156607696524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/354921156607696524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/republic.html' title='Republic?'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5809500796342187942</id><published>2010-04-15T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:10:42.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Big Help</title><content type='html'>I personally would like to thank my very own, Nur Fazira Bte Md. Hussain for the guidance in as my English editor. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She's the best! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hope things goes well for you tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Have a great rest, and thank you again for whatnot. =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;EEEEEE!! Hahah! &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5809500796342187942?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5809500796342187942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5809500796342187942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5809500796342187942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-help.html' title='A Big Help'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6110678322410221146</id><published>2010-04-09T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T00:06:58.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sympathy.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The news broke all of a sudden and I wasn't even expecting things to turn out that way. He looked perfectly fine when I last saw him. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That person might not be close to me, but it somewhat affected my life after that day. My excuse for early departure was as simple reason. For you, for him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Even if it wasn't boring and a fkced up, I will still get excuse for you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fellows. Looking at things right now, worries me. When you know and got to feel what I feel right now, I'm sure fellows will be more understanding. I would tolerate all these nonsensical acts but like an old saying, every man have a limit. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Poly life isn't that pleasant. Trust me. Its not. I'm not happy nor excited.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6110678322410221146?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6110678322410221146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/sympathy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6110678322410221146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6110678322410221146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/sympathy.html' title='Sympathy.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2065239521444846768</id><published>2010-04-06T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:56:47.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>250208</title><content type='html'>Adaptation from The Last.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don't think too much about it and don't dwell on it. It's a fate. As you said, it's not what you want but it's a gift to you. Be positive and never think negatively. Okay? You did ask me why I cried on the phone that night or rather morning. Well, it's just that... It makes me feel very sad suddenly and hearing your voice just makes me cry even more. I don't know. You told me not to cry and said said that it's no use for me to cry but. I just can't help it. I've never cried for a stranger before. Well you are the first. And every night, it just makes me keep thinking about you. To be honest, I just don't like to talk about it but I have to, one day. Well. Thanks for being there for me. Thanks for being by my side every time. Thanks for advising me to study hard repeatedly. Well, I will study hard. It's hard though but I try. Thanks for the time you've given me. Thanks for everything. And I'm very sorry if I ever hurt you in any way or anything or if also have done wrong to you. I'm really sorry. Do study hard and I really want to see you in school next year. Take care always and all the best to you. Don't exert yourself unnecessarily. And I don't want argue with you any more, Manchester United is still the best. Hope this little thing will cheer you up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;                                                                                                             Mrs. Pakdatok.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2065239521444846768?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2065239521444846768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/250208.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2065239521444846768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2065239521444846768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/250208.html' title='250208'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-4650491660878888664</id><published>2010-04-05T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T00:50:32.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fazira Timetable.</title><content type='html'>Hello Baby!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Attached file is your timetable for the month of April. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;During MYE period, the weekends will be occupied for you to do test papers for incoming exam subjects.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hope you will start afresh and do well for your MYE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Baby, meals and rest cannot be ignored!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Study hard, never succeed.&lt;br&gt;Study smart, always make it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;REMEMBER, Homework are to be done first before beginning to revise =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Best of luck princess!&lt;br&gt; 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  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7776702257131615522?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7776702257131615522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/fazira-timetable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7776702257131615522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7776702257131615522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/fazira-timetable.html' title='Fazira Timetable.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8028330077698974336</id><published>2010-04-03T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:19:21.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiyoooo!</title><content type='html'>Baby.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fault- &lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;responsibility for  failure or a wrongful act.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Its mine. =( &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm sorry. Haiyyooo!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel so good after letting go one great goal! I wanted you to witness me there! But by looking at you just now and you giving me that stare, I know you know how much it meant to me! =D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tomorrow we rest. Monday we meet. Tuesday. Wednesday. THURSDAY-FRIDAY CAN'T! HAIYOOOOO!!! STRESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!! HELP MEEE! &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8028330077698974336?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8028330077698974336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/hiyoooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8028330077698974336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8028330077698974336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/hiyoooo.html' title='Hiyoooo!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-415175178006425385</id><published>2010-04-02T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T22:38:52.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You, My Love.</title><content type='html'>Baby.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I would first like to thank you for making your time out with me, today. It was indeed on hack of a shopping as I never shop like that in my entire life. It was fun! SUPER FUN! I would love to go out shopping with you again, this time with more talking conner. =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know that you were upset with my attitude earlier in the day. I told you I'm alright because I do not want to talk about it and not to dampened the day with it. But I got it all wrong, again, with you wanting me not to hide everything. I truly aware of that now, and I'm greatful for you to tell me about my mistakes and flaws. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The only think is that, why must you drag the matter for long? I know you hate trips in buses but why you want to keep quite, for long. I know you are angry, cause everyone have emotions. But, I hope you could just talk to me and tell me on the spot about my mistakes. I really wasn't aware of what I did to you just now , till you tell me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Above all, I am happy to be with you. I learnt a lot from you. Its good if we point out each others mistakes as that's the way we learnt. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Nike rubber duffel bag was one great gift from you! So sweet of you. I know I can't pay you back but I will do something sweet for you. =) I really thank baby!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;FOR YOUR INFORMATION, I LOVE THE WAY YOU DRESS.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thank you for being my fashion advisor for the day. I think I will look extra HANDSOME hehehe. You don't have to worry so much. Your handsome boyfriend will know how to handle situations.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know you scared if I might leave you again. Furthermore I'm going poly soon and its more and more GIRLS coming my way. Bee, as far as you know, I've never leave you for other girls, neither do I flirt with any behind you. So baby, DON'T WORRY!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I ONLY LOVE YOU!  Only YOU! No one else, even the person is the most prettiest. NO ONE CAN EVER TAKE YOUR PLACE IN MY HEART!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THANK YOU BABY! MUACKKKSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heart. (This suppose to be the heart shape but I don't know where to take) HEHE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dardar, The Pakdatok of Peacemaut.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-415175178006425385?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/415175178006425385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you-my-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/415175178006425385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/415175178006425385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you-my-love.html' title='Thank You, My Love.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6892214181703825932</id><published>2010-04-01T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:12:38.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Class Drill Badge Test  2010</title><content type='html'>To all secondary three NCOs. Attached file is the command sheet that you are required to memorise for the upcoming test.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If there is anything you would like to ask, do contact me directly. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;All the best and good luck!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6892214181703825932?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6892214181703825932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/2nd-class-drill-badge-test-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6892214181703825932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6892214181703825932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/2nd-class-drill-badge-test-2010.html' title='2nd Class Drill Badge Test  2010'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-580785599378446454</id><published>2010-03-31T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:34:50.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only You!</title><content type='html'>Baby, I thank you for always being by my side. &lt;br&gt;Baby, I Thank you for being there for me always. &lt;br&gt;Baby, I owe you my life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I LOVE YOU BABY!&lt;br&gt;I LOVE YOU BABY!&lt;br&gt;I LOVE YOU BABY!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You grew up fast. Look at you now, so young and mature. Intelligent yet humble. Take a look at yourself. You grew from a small girl to a beautiful princess which many people adore. Compare yourself to me. The older I go, the more hate people are to me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are special! So, stop asking and telling me that you are not good enough for me. YOU ARE! AND ONLY YOU!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-580785599378446454?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/580785599378446454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/580785599378446454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/580785599378446454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-you.html' title='Only You!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-4490989481672677524</id><published>2010-03-27T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T21:15:56.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincer Apology.</title><content type='html'>Hello Baby.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You already knew and I am here to officially apologize to ruin your day today. I'm truly sorry to make you frustrated and confuse just now. I wasn't sensitive enough about your feelings.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I truly apologize for you to be in that state. Its all my fault and its not even yours. I hope you okay with me and I will promise you not to joke around with it any more. I just realised how sensitive that issue is. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But if you wish to tell me more about what happened between you and her family or whatnot that I do not know about, I'm ready to hear.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Secondly, about me. The actual reason I punched the wall and cried purely because I hate to be what I am now. I'm powerless. I'm useless. I always feel down when you get mad. I somewhat think its not right for me to do that but I still do so because I love you so much. I love you so much for guiding me to be better person. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Even though we fought, we fought because we want the best from one another. Its normal to fight but its not normal not to let out your unhappiness. Baby should immediately tell me next time if you don't like. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Once again, Truly SORRY =(&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At the high note, I really enjoyed going out with you and family. Initially I was worried that I could not go along well. But with your help and your kindness, I managed to overcome it and enjoy my day out with you. I hope for the next trip like that. Its so enjoyable that I forgot all my problems. Its so pleasant. I hope you feel the same way. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My Knuckle will always remind me to be careful with my words. I'm sorry to shocked you. That's me. That's my real me ever since you knew me. I've changed because of you. I OWE YOU! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do not pay hakiim. I will settle it myself. That's my punishment for just now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THANK YOU BABY! I LOVE YOU TO THE FUCKING MAX!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I really can't live without you!  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-4490989481672677524?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4490989481672677524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/sincer-apology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4490989481672677524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4490989481672677524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/sincer-apology.html' title='Sincer Apology.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3087167325225809180</id><published>2010-03-26T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:13:30.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy Sleepy.</title><content type='html'>Hello Baby.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know by the time you are reading this its already too late but I DONT CARE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sleep tight okay. One hour is not enough. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;=)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You look super pretty and stunning.&lt;br&gt;I was so down to earth when I saw you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sleep Tight! MUACKS!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3087167325225809180?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3087167325225809180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleepy-sleepy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3087167325225809180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3087167325225809180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleepy-sleepy.html' title='Sleepy Sleepy.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-4436007251190885316</id><published>2010-03-25T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:50:50.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Tommorrow.</title><content type='html'>Baby!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tomorrow got concert. Enjoy your day okay =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just try not to make me wait for so long =)&lt;br&gt;hehe joking =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take care of yourself tmr. I not there. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love you =)&lt;br&gt;Enjoy yourself okay. . . .  =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;See you tmr night =D&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-4436007251190885316?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4436007251190885316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-tommorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4436007251190885316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4436007251190885316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-tommorrow.html' title='Concert Tommorrow.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3535894024227814941</id><published>2010-03-24T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T20:51:43.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=( NO PHONE )=</title><content type='html'>Hello..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now Very Super Lonely.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yaya phone gone.!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;NOOOO! CANNOT!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;=( Go eeaaattt first )=&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3535894024227814941?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3535894024227814941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3535894024227814941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3535894024227814941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-phone.html' title='=( NO PHONE )='/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6832221350183772511</id><published>2010-03-23T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T19:00:33.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Princess =)</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yaya is sleeping now! Those fucking idiots out there who  turn their music out loud and disturb my Princess, I swear I will fuck  you up!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Princess, I think I can do what you want me to do. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I  understand now what you meant by control. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Actually I am glad  that Princess is there to help Dar, &lt;br&gt;Thank you my princess. &lt;br&gt;I try  to post for you everyday okay my Princess.!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;=)&lt;br&gt;SLEEP TIGHT!  MUACKS! I LOVE YOU!   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6832221350183772511?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6832221350183772511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleeping-princess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6832221350183772511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6832221350183772511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleeping-princess.html' title='Sleeping Princess =)'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3247298779355711639</id><published>2010-03-23T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:59:35.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Resting.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yaya is sleeping now! Those fucking idiots out there who turn their music out loud and disturb my Princess, I swear I will fuck you up!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Princess, I think I can do what you want me to do. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I understand now what you meant by control. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Actually I am glad that Princess is there to help Dar, &lt;br&gt;Thank you my princess. &lt;br&gt;I try to post for you everyday okay my Princess.!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;=)&lt;br&gt;SLEEP TIGHT! MUACKS! I LOVE YOU!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3247298779355711639?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3247298779355711639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-resting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3247298779355711639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3247298779355711639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-resting.html' title='Baby Resting.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6648387459265653370</id><published>2010-03-14T05:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T10:59:22.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love Fall Out Boy.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I malas want to waste my time on people who do not have moral values in them while thinking, "I'm better than god!". If its still unclear, why not pinch yourself on your right arm. If you shout, thank god. But if not, I really cannot wait to get a gigantic double-vision mirror for them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"I will still pray -you guys have a straight live though", Zuhairi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Talking about senses, both of us actually have the same music taste. I still could not believe she actually sang those songs, with proper articulation of the lyrics. "Superb", she said.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Why waste money on dance classes when you can get it for free on Youtube? Make sense?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Motivation workshop for two secondary schools, and I will be your facilitators. Funny, but true.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lappy still not home yet. She still sailing on a big ship. Stupid! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Still not going to contact them. I have bigger issues to settle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I should be joining JIVES rather then cheer-leading. Student Council too maybe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heels are hot, when you are on it.&lt;br&gt;They are not, when they thought they made it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6648387459265653370?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6648387459265653370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-love-fall-out-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6648387459265653370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6648387459265653370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-love-fall-out-boy.html' title='We Love Fall Out Boy.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3183459613098106828</id><published>2010-03-01T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T14:15:26.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Northen Downpour.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;While I was away from posting my journal, nothing really fascinating came towards me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Chelate was catastrophic. Working life was mundane. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nothing pleasant, just yet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I decided to make something new out if my miserable life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;IPOD touch. Ordered and on my way on 7th March.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So for anyone of you who believe that the IPOD touch belongs to you, kindly post a smile, anywhere.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Speaking of devil, I'm still alive. Thanks for the strength. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;, BLACK, &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;WHITE&lt;/span&gt;? Which one? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;GET WELL SOON!!!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wo pusi huani liow! hehe&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3183459613098106828?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3183459613098106828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/northen-downpour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3183459613098106828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3183459613098106828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/northen-downpour.html' title='Northen Downpour.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2269949945004668304</id><published>2010-02-25T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T19:51:28.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;      &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2269949945004668304?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2269949945004668304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/vote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2269949945004668304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2269949945004668304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/vote.html' title='Vote!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8276088501305229183</id><published>2010-02-20T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T23:26:56.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just starting to go by.</title><content type='html'>I see you writing' on my wall, why you want to do that?&lt;br&gt; My name is tagged, you already see that.&lt;br&gt; The media want to paint it all black, and they do it right in my face.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; See I can't sit back, and let it all wash away.&lt;br&gt; I worked too hard, for it to be erased.&lt;br&gt; Before you talk, I'm go finish what I gotta say. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Cause already put in time, with all of my grinding', all of my grinding' &lt;br&gt; You know I grind.&lt;br&gt; Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle. &lt;br&gt; Even though the pain, I still have to hustle.&lt;br&gt; Man, I had to feed my family, and at the same time keep my sanity. &lt;br&gt; Oh no.&lt;br&gt; Man I can't let you do it. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Graffiti you trying to spray.&lt;br&gt; Spray on me, graffiti you trying to spray, &lt;br&gt; On my name.&lt;br&gt; Graffiti you trying to spray, spray on me.&lt;br&gt; All the graffiti you trying to spray, &lt;br&gt; On my name.&lt;br&gt; But it's already written on the wall.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Can't cover it up, can't cover it up.&lt;br&gt; But it's already written on the wall.&lt;br&gt; Can't cover it up, can't cover it up. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Who got award shows rocking every time I hit the stage.&lt;br&gt; Even the haters went and bought a CD. &lt;br&gt; But now my fans I'm an empty spray can. &lt;br&gt; And I just cant paint a thing. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Seem like the less I have the money, the less I have the problems. &lt;br&gt; The more I got the money, the more I got the problems.&lt;br&gt; Let me clear my throat, gotta make sure you hear me go. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Cause already put in time, with all of my grinding', all of my grinding' &lt;br&gt;  You know I grind.&lt;br&gt;  Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle. &lt;br&gt;  Even though the pain, I still have to hustle.&lt;br&gt;  Man, I had to feed my family, and at the same time keep my sanity. &lt;br&gt;  Oh no.&lt;br&gt;  Man I can't let you do it. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Graffiti you trying to spray.&lt;br&gt;  Spray on me, graffiti you trying to spray, &lt;br&gt;  On my name.&lt;br&gt;  Graffiti you trying to spray, spray on me.&lt;br&gt;  All the graffiti you trying to spray, &lt;br&gt;  On my name.&lt;br&gt;  But it's already written on the wall.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Can't cover it up, can't cover it up.&lt;br&gt; Cause it's already written on the wall. &lt;br&gt; Can't cover it up, can't cover it up baby. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Its already done ain't got to paint no more. &lt;br&gt; With all this pain that I've endured. &lt;br&gt; I know, I was wrong for what I did. &lt;br&gt; And I made some mistakes cause I'm human. &lt;br&gt; I ain't going to feed into the negative. &lt;br&gt; I'm going to keep grinding. &lt;br&gt; On this graffiti.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Cause already put in time, with all of my grinding', all of my grinding' &lt;br&gt;   You know I grind.&lt;br&gt;   Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle. &lt;br&gt;   Even though the pain, I still have to hustle.&lt;br&gt;   Man, I had to feed my family, and at the same time keep my sanity. &lt;br&gt;   Oh no.&lt;br&gt;   Man I can't let you do it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; Graffiti you trying to spray.&lt;br&gt;   Spray on me, graffiti you trying to spray, &lt;br&gt;   On my name.&lt;br&gt;   Graffiti you trying to spray, spray on me.&lt;br&gt;   All the graffiti you trying to spray.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Can't cover it up, can't cover it up. &lt;br&gt; Can't cover it up can't cover it up.  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8276088501305229183?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8276088501305229183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-just-starting-to-go-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8276088501305229183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8276088501305229183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-just-starting-to-go-by.html' title='I&amp;#39;m just starting to go by.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-351010815074731317</id><published>2010-02-12T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:12:05.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erfian or Elfian.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fucking busy last two weeks. Working part time as a merchandiser with Yeo's. Great experience so far but I still prefer events.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fucking annoyed by school-kids hanging around the shopping mall after school. They are making shopping malls like their hut to fucking flirt around. Both boys and girls. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fucking happy that my two weeks of mental pain has come to a near end. Just wish to get that fucking pay, as soon as fucking possible.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now for the real deal!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish I could find my old fucking best friend. But the fucking problem is that I've forgotten he's fucking name! WHAT THE FUCK!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish adi and me could reunite with him. Old time is the fucking best. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you know any guy named Elfian or sounds alike, who previously schooling at Westgrove Secondary, TELL ME! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;FUCKING FEELING! NOT EASY! NOT EASY!&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-351010815074731317?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/351010815074731317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/erfian-or-elfian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/351010815074731317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/351010815074731317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/erfian-or-elfian.html' title='Erfian or Elfian.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6531553391249299568</id><published>2010-02-02T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T23:02:35.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Druken.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yesterday as I was on my way back home from an unpredictable night, I was approached by a drunken nearby my block. Surprisingly, he blew me one solid punch right at the centre of my ribs after scolding Hokien vulgarities. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was in total pain. With all my might, I took a nearest badminton racket, and swung few strong shots to he's face. Magnificently, there was an Indian man who helped me out. I kept giving him my fullest strength till he was totally knocked out. I suffered a bruised ribs and wrist. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;DON'T DRINK IF CAN'T CONTROL! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6531553391249299568?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6531553391249299568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/druken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6531553391249299568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6531553391249299568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/druken.html' title='Druken.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-769639944230265370</id><published>2010-01-27T04:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:46:17.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appeal.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Was all awake till now. Could not fall asleep. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My JAE results; Sports Sciences (R21) at Republic Polytechnic.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I appealed for Singapore Polytechnic's Information Technology, Republic Polytechnic's Business Applications and Information Technology.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pray for me =(&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-769639944230265370?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/769639944230265370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/appeal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/769639944230265370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/769639944230265370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/appeal.html' title='Appeal.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2227898921467153635</id><published>2010-01-26T05:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:46:40.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatiku Menjerit</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Selama aku berdiri di dunia yang fana ini, tidak pernah sekali terlintas dalam fikiranku akan apa yang tertulis di hari esok. Aku bagaikan tidak percaya, bagaimana aku boleh meneruskan hidupku yang penuh dengan dosa, khianat dan dendam. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Setiap kali aku keseorangan, rahut wajahmu akan bermain-main di mindaku. Ia bagaikan sebuah mimpi indah yang tidak mahu aku bangun ke dunia realiti. Pada waktu yang sama, ada sesuatu yang mengganggu ketenteraman yang suci itu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aku sadar bahawa semua makhluk ciptaan Ilahi tidak dapat lari daripada kesalahan dan takdir. Kadangkala, pernah aku menanya kepada diriku," Siapakah aku untuk melawan takdir?" &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kepedihan, kesakitan dan keperihan di hati sang insan yang hanya menginginkan kasih sayang yang tulus lagi ikhlas oleh ramai. Aku tidak pernah minta untuk di sayangi. Aku hanya mengharapkan agar kebaikan dan ketulusan hatiku tidak di jadikan suatu bahan pembicaraan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" Kau suke kasih aku marah! Dari kau kat perut sampai sekarang!" teriak suara nyaring. Aku terdiam dan tidak berkata-kata. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hancur. Seolah-olah jiwa dan raga ku ranap di tembus ombak kuat yang terus-menerus memukul pantai. Aku membayangkan tuhan menguji kesabaran dan keimanan ku. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bingung. Aku tidak tahu ke mana harus aku pergi. Pergi mencari ketenteraman diri, aku berjalan menuju ke taman permainan berhampiran banyak perumahan. Aku mendongak, merenung jendela hitam dengan harapan muncul muka keceriaan. Setelah dua jam, aku cuba untuk menahan rasa ngantuk dan terus cuba menghubungi nya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Saat itulah aku sadar,makin kuat kesabaranku, semakin banyak dugaan mendatang. Aku meninggalkan tempat itu dengan keegosentrisan yang tidak terbatas.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sejuk dan menggigil seluruh anggota badan ku. Banyak pejalan kaki terpingga-pingga dengan perwujudan diriku. Aku tidak menghiraukan kerana aku tahu aku tidak sempurna.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seminggu selepas itu, dunia ku berkocak sekali lagi. Kali ini, lebih kuat dari ombak tsunami. Aku hanya mampu membisu. Perkataan ku akan merumitkan lagi keadaan. Aku sedar, Puteri tidak mahu aku mengulas lagi. Aku diam. Diam dan terus mendiam.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hingga sekarang, tidak ada seseorang pun yang belum terdengar tangisan di lubuk hati. Mungkin ini nasib. Mungkin ini yang dinamakan takdir. Mungkin juga ini semua satu khayalan aku. Apa? Apa yang harus aku lakukan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Apabila ku kesunyian, aku menyanyi, " Tak ada lagi yang bisaku lakukan tanpamu. Ku hanya bisa, menyatakan apa yang ku rasa. Kumenangis, terbayangkan. Betapa...."           &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ciptaan: rah.iizu&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(dapatkan novel yang terdapat di pasaran, Sekarang!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;             &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2227898921467153635?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2227898921467153635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/hatiku-menjerit_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2227898921467153635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2227898921467153635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/hatiku-menjerit_26.html' title='Hatiku Menjerit'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1469884930866703711</id><published>2010-01-25T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:31:58.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatiku Menjerit</title><content type='html'>    Hi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Selama aku berdiri di dunia yang fana ini, tidak pernah sekali terlintas dalam fikiranku akan apa yang tertulis di hari esok. Aku bagaikan tidak percaya, bagaimana aku boleh meneruskan hidupku yang penuh dengan dosa, khianat dan dendam. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Setiap kali aku keseorangan, rahut wajahmu akan bermain-main di mindaku. Ia bagaikan sebuah mimpi indah yang tidak mahu aku bangun ke dunia realiti. Pada waktu yang sama, ada sesuatu yang mengganggu ketenteraman yang suci itu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aku sadar bahawa semua makhluk ciptaan Ilahi tidak dapat lari daripada kesalahan dan takdir. Kadangkala, pernah aku menanya kepada diriku," Siapakah aku untuk melawan takdir?" &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kepedihan, kesakitan dan keperihan di hati sang insan yang hanya menginginkan kasih sayang yang tulus lagi ikhlas oleh ramai. Aku tidak pernah minta untuk di sayangi. Aku hanya mengharapkan agar kebaikan dan ketulusan hatiku tidak di jadikan suatu bahan pembicaraan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" Kau suke kasih aku marah! Dari kau kat perut sampai sekarang!" teriak suara nyaring. Aku terdiam dan tidak berkata-kata. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hancur. Seolah-olah jiwa dan raga ku ranap di tembus ombak kuat yang terus-menerus memukul pantai. Aku membayangkan tuhan menguji kesabaran dan keimanan ku. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bingung. Aku tidak tahu ke mana harus aku pergi. Pergi mencari ketenteraman diri, aku berjalan menuju ke taman permainan berhampiran banyak perumahan. Aku mendongak, merenung jendela hitam dengan harapan muncul muka keceriaan. Setelah dua jam, aku cuba untuk menahan rasa ngantuk dan terus cuba menghubungi nya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Saat itulah aku sadar,makin kuat kesabaranku, semakin banyak dugaan mendatang. Aku meninggalkan tempat itu dengan keegosentrisan yang tidak terbatas.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sejuk dan menggigil seluruh anggota badan ku. Banyak pejalan kaki terpingga-pingga dengan perwujudan diriku. Aku tidak menghiraukan kerana aku tahu aku tidak sempurna.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seminggu selepas itu, dunia ku berkocak sekali lagi. Kali ini, lebih kuat dari ombak tsunami. Aku hanya mampu membisu. Perkataan ku akan merumitkan lagi keadaan. Aku sedar, Puteri tidak mahu aku mengulas lagi. Aku diam. Diam dan terus mendiam.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hingga sekarang, tidak ada seseorang pun yang belum terdengar tangisan di lubuk hati. Mungkin ini nasib. Mungkin ini yang dinamakan takdir. Mungkin juga ini semua satu khayalan aku. Apa? Apa yang harus aku lakukan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Apabila ku kesunyian, aku menyanyi, " Tak ada lagi yang bisaku lakukan tanpamu. Ku hanya bisa, menyatakan apa yang ku rasa. Kumenangis, terbayangkan. Betapa...."           &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;          &lt;br&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1469884930866703711?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1469884930866703711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/hatiku-menjerit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1469884930866703711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1469884930866703711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/hatiku-menjerit.html' title='Hatiku Menjerit'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5632383758810761778</id><published>2010-01-21T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:46:30.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy B'dea, Farah.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Celebrated Farah's birthday at the camp site just now at mid-night. It was one of the most sentimental moments of my life- witnessing a duo of brother and sister hugging.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She even dropped into tears but tried to "push" it in by looking upwards. (Haha) Rafi is indeed very loving and respect elders well. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lydia! You very LUCKY hor! (haha)&lt;br&gt;I STILL OWE LYDIA A B'dea GIFT! (Shit!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But, FARAH! Enjoy your day! =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*the camp was a success! congrats to all!  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5632383758810761778?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5632383758810761778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-b-farah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5632383758810761778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5632383758810761778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-b-farah.html' title='Happy B&amp;#39;dea, Farah.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2993867779307951598</id><published>2010-01-17T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T15:59:13.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Post Title Suppose To Be A 4 Letter Word!</title><content type='html'>F! All I can say is F!    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2993867779307951598?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2993867779307951598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-post-title-suppose-to-be-4-letter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2993867779307951598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2993867779307951598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-post-title-suppose-to-be-4-letter.html' title='This Post Title Suppose To Be A 4 Letter Word!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2151024921102696704</id><published>2010-01-13T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:19:32.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Who We Are.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The results for GCE-O Levels were already out. Lots of emotions were seen- tears of joy and dismal. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yadah yadah! All the same things happening over and over again. If they were crying for getting a disappointing results, its totally okay. But its really annoying to see people dwelling on their results and kept crying the whole day round. Gosh. Move on guys.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay, now all about me. Yes, I've made it to continue my education journey. Sadly, I have only 4 Olvel passes out of 5. Gosh. I've failed Combined Humanities (D7). There goes my hopes and dreams to get into RP's Events Management. But, I've already prepare myself for the worst. So these are the courses I've applied through Join Polytechnic Admission (JAE) ;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;1 - S50 INTEGRATED EVENTS &amp; PROJECT MANAGEMENT (SINGAPORE POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;2 - S95 HOTEL &amp; LEISURE FACILITIES MANAGEMENT (SINGAPORE POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;3 - S68 CIVIL ENGINEERING WITH BUSINESS (SINGAPORE POLYTECHNIC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;4 - T28 INTEGRATED FACILITY MANAGEMENT (TEMASEK POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;5 - N57 HORTICULTURE &amp; LANDSCAPE MANAGEMENT (NGEE&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; ANN POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;6 -  R26 SPORTS AND EXERCISE SCIENCES (REPUBLIC POLYTECHNIC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{"type":"name"}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;7 - R43 HEALTH MANAGEMENT AND PROMOTION (REPUBLIC POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8 - S53 COMPUTER ENGINEERING (SINGAPORE POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9 - S69 INFORMATION TECHNOLOGY (SINGAPORE POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10 - R18 BUSINESS APPLICATIONS (REPUBLIC POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11 - R13 BUSINESS INFORMATION SYSTEMS (REPUBLIC POLYTECHNIC) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12 - V40 BUSINESS STUDIES(EVENT MANAGEMENT) (ITE COLLEGE CENTRAL(BISHAN)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, these are my results for GCE O -Levels;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;English- C6&lt;br&gt;Mathematics- B3&lt;br&gt;Science(Phy/Chem)- B3&lt;br&gt;Malay- A2&lt;br&gt;Humanities(Geog/SS)- D7 &lt;br&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;+ L1R4 + CCA (15)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;+ L1R4 - CCA (19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;+ L1R4 (21)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;+ L1R5 (22)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*CCA is included as a subject.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pray for me. Thank you =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2151024921102696704?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2151024921102696704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-are-who-we-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2151024921102696704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2151024921102696704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-are-who-we-are.html' title='We Are Who We Are.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2743721180413558967</id><published>2010-01-10T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T21:58:31.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Wishes, Graduates.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This short post is just to remind those graduating students of the GCE-O Levels Release Results which falls tomorrow at 1400h. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Best wishes from me and my family, especially to Hamizah, my classmates and those who have a strong bond with me and family. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hope to see many of us carrying on our education.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* Giddy, Giddy and yet, Giddy. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2743721180413558967?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2743721180413558967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-wishes-graduates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2743721180413558967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2743721180413558967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-wishes-graduates.html' title='Best Wishes, Graduates.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6343420835740898921</id><published>2010-01-09T06:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T11:15:24.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S50 (Integrated Events and Project Management)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6343420835740898921?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6343420835740898921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/s50-integrated-events-and-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6343420835740898921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6343420835740898921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/s50-integrated-events-and-project.html' title='S50 (Integrated Events and Project Management)'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3911888079460556131</id><published>2009-12-23T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:54:02.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I now have difficulty logging into my computer due to the spoilt optical mouse. Mum reckoned me to get a new one later at night, while my dozy eyes can still be managed. If you ask me, I will say that I will want to get a Web-Cam and Microphone too. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The 4 days stay at Aloha Loyang turned out to be unexpected. I've enjoyed the BBQ myself. The buffet catered by Mr. Wee and family was pleasantly delicious. Complement for the right choice. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes, I was having a hard time putting me to bed as the accommodation was insufficient for my size of body. I only had 4 hours of sleep and right now, I'm halfway to dreamland.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*When people give you a sulky attitude, all you have to do is to keep smiling till that person realised the importance. Sadly saying, I felt that I was treated like a "human-rental machine". They will only find me when my assistant is exceptionally needed. Or even when that person felt bored and lonely. Who do you think I am? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.    &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3911888079460556131?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3911888079460556131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/12/blank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3911888079460556131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3911888079460556131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/12/blank.html' title='Blank.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6476625688697814481</id><published>2009-12-15T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:58:02.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore 2010 Friendship Camp. (Oui)</title><content type='html'>  &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've been away from my desktop for so long. I've only have the opportunity to check my mails now. The reason why is that I was in a Youth Olympics Games camp proudly organised by the International Olympic Committee. &lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt; (8 December 2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I made way to Singapore Sports School and reached with an indistinct purpose as the school was gigantic then I expected. I was worried as I was all alone and there was no clear signatory to where I have to proceed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A young, energetic 15 year old male student from Sports School gave us our transporter &lt;br&gt;(electronic key) for access in our rooms and other places around the huge compound. (AQ, that boy is YOU! HAHA!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Settled down my stuffs and was quite delighted with my room - spacious and comfortable. Went to the dining hall for my late lunch. Once again, I was amazed by the variety of food for the participants. The food was tasty. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The moment I met my group members, the first impression was a negative one. Everyone seems to be doing their own stuffs, mostly PHONES! HAHA! ( Sorry Angela )&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We had the opening ceremony officially done by our minister Mr. Masagos.&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The atmosphere was ecstatic- everyone enjoys themselves!&lt;br&gt;Next was the World Festival. So much to describe so I just explain the BEST PART of the Festival- The DISCO! HAHA! Yes, a DJ and beat boxer was invited to enlighten the festival with youths all around jumping and enjoying the remixed musics! I was in my ethnic clothes that time! Shhh..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 2 (9 December 2009 )&lt;br&gt; &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've choose Golf as the sport of my choice during the Sports Exploration programme. Being a first-timer, it was hard to handle the clubs. I learnt how to chip the golf ball, putt the ball and smack the ball way up high. =D The instructors are fun to be with.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At night, we had chat with champions, Asafa Powell, Veronica Cambell and Dexter Lee. &lt;br&gt;The Jamaicans were invited solemnly to share their experiences during their time in the Olympic games. It was truly a moment for me as Asafa has always been my IDOL! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 3 (10 December 2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Early in the morning, we were on board a bus to travel the city area. We went to Little India and Kampong Glam as part of the programme for the International participant to know more about Singapore heritage and culture. It was blazing hot when we reached Marina Barrage for a tour around the vicinity. We played games which spark the sense of enlightenment among our group-mates. We laughed our way back to SSS! HAHA! &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At night, we had chat with champions part two, with Michele Klim. If you don't know this legend, you should start doing your research =D. He was asked to show his abs and everyone was snapping that once in a lifetime moment.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://iriahuz.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/1M/362"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.iriahuz.multiply.com/image/1lmofhbzRm+wD45C9o3EwA/photos/1M/300x300/362/Photo114.jpg?et=rPZqfqk5%2CxKETzxXeeKknw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 4 (11 December 2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We departed early for the Punggol Jetty. We boarded a boat to Outward Bound Singapore (Camp 1). We enjoyed ourselves with the high elements and work as a team to build a raft which successfully float on the sea! OUI!! HAHA!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Later at night, we were given materials to design a book full of pictures of our exciting journey for the past 4 days. I had a bad design for my cover but my group-mates made the content meaningful +D.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 5 (12 December 2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I choose Sepak Takraw as my second sports for the Sports Exploration Programme. Even though its not a new sports for me I still have difficulty bringing the ball up in the air. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Went to Bukit Timah Nature Reserve for ' Tree DESTROYING'. We pulled out the roots of the vines. =D Played with the snake and back home.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Preparing ourselves for dinner and closing ceremony. Well I was not expecting myself to drop a single tear but I did. The sense of sentiment was so deep. What more its the last day where I'm able to see my International FRIENDS! GOD! Those time when we laughed our heads up in Djadid's room and Tiger cuteness. GOD! I FEEL LIKE CRYING AGAIN! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;BYE!   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6476625688697814481?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6476625688697814481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/12/singapore-2010-friendship-camp-oui_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6476625688697814481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6476625688697814481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/12/singapore-2010-friendship-camp-oui_15.html' title='Singapore 2010 Friendship Camp. (Oui)'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8092733935574538127</id><published>2009-12-15T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:47:19.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore 2010 Friendship Camp. (Oui)</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've been away from my desktop for so long. I've only have the opportunity to check my mails now. The reason why is that I was in a Youth Olympics Games camp proudly organised by the International Olympic Committee. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt; (8 December 2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I made way to Singapore Sports School and reached with an indistinct purpose as the school was gigantic then I expected. I was worried as I was all alone and there was no clear signatory to where I have to proceed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A young, energetic 15 year old male student from Sports School gave us our transporter &lt;br&gt;(electronic key) for access in our rooms and other places around the huge compound. (AQ, that boy is YOU! HAHA!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Settled down my stuffs and was quite delighted with my room - spacious and comfortable. Went to the dining hall for my late lunch. Once again, I was amazed by the variety of food for the participants. The food was tasty. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The moment I met my group members, the first impression was a negative one. Everyone seems to be doing their own stuffs, mostly PHONES! HAHA! ( Sorry Angela )&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We had the opening ceremony officially done by our minister Mr. Masagos.&lt;br&gt;The atmosphere was ecstatic- everyone enjoys themselves!&lt;br&gt;Next was the World Festival. So much to describe so I just explain the BEST PART of the Festival- The DISCO! HAHA! Yes, a DJ and beat boxer was invited to enlighten the festival with youths all around jumping and enjoying the remixed musics! I was in my ethnic clothes that time! Shhh..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 2 (9 December 2009 )&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;I've choose Golf as the sport of my choice during the Sports Exploration programme. Being a first-timer, it was hard to handle the clubs. I learnt how to chip the golf ball, putt the ball and smack the ball way up high. =D The instructors are fun to be with.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At night, we had chat with champions, Asafa Powell, Veronica Cambell and Dexter Lee. &lt;br&gt;The Jamaicans were invited solemnly to share their experiences during their time in the Olympic games. It was truly a moment for me as Asafa has always been my IDOL! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 3 (10 December 2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Early in the morning, we were on board a bus to travel the city area. We went to Little India and Kampong Glam as part of the programme for the International participant to know more about Singapore heritage and culture. It was blazing hot when we reached Marina Barrage for a tour around the vicinity. We played games which spark the sense of enlightenment among our group-mates. We laughed our way back to SSS! HAHA! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At night, we had chat with champions part two, with Michele Klim. If you don't know this legend, you should start doing your research =D. He was asked to show his abs and everyone was snapping that once in a lifetime moment.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 4 (11 December 2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We departed early for the Punggol Jetty. We boarded a boat to Outward Bound Singapore (Camp 1). We enjoyed ourselves with the high elements and work as a team to build a raft which successfully float on the sea! OUI!! HAHA!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Later at night, we were given materials to design a book full of pictures of our exciting journey for the past 4 days. I had a bad design for my cover but my group-mates made the content meaningful +D.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 5 (12 December 2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I choose Sepak Takraw as my second sports for the Sports Exploration Programme. Even though its not a new sports for me I still have difficulty bringing the ball up in the air. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Went to Bukit Timah Nature Reserve for ' Tree DESTROYING'. We pulled out the roots of the vines. =D Played with the snake and back home.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Preparing ourselves for dinner and closing ceremony. Well I was not expecting myself to drop a single tear but I did. The sense of sentiment was so deep. What more its the last day where I'm able to see my International FRIENDS! GOD! Those time when we laughed our heads up in Djadid's room and Tiger cuteness. GOD! I FEEL LIKE CRYING AGAIN! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;BYE!   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8092733935574538127?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8092733935574538127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/12/singapore-2010-friendship-camp-oui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8092733935574538127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8092733935574538127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/12/singapore-2010-friendship-camp-oui.html' title='Singapore 2010 Friendship Camp. (Oui)'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7920248842241623625</id><published>2009-11-16T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:22:37.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand New.</title><content type='html'>Hello. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have been away from composing my blog entry due to busy schedule. &lt;br&gt;Now, I will try and update with the recent and happenings coming up on the following months. Sadly, I will not want to discuss and fuss about my O-Level. &lt;br&gt;Just wish me luck.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Currently, I'm just waiting for the end of December before I could get my results. &lt;br&gt;If I'm not wrong, its on the 6 of January 2010. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have been receiving job interviews but I declined all of them. I will be having a tight December and I do not wish to purposely clash my working days with my FUN time. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Updates more on Multiply Calendar or visit my Facebook-site for more details.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Feeling rather lonely but I still can manage. Yes, I can. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7920248842241623625?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7920248842241623625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/11/brand-new_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7920248842241623625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7920248842241623625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/11/brand-new_16.html' title='Brand New.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8802265798923945498</id><published>2009-11-16T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:13:19.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand New.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8802265798923945498?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8802265798923945498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/11/brand-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8802265798923945498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8802265798923945498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/11/brand-new.html' title='Brand New.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6756484172637116586</id><published>2009-11-13T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:59:01.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed.</title><content type='html'>I'm bloody pissed with someone who appear to be very concern but reality check, its otherwise.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As in I do not understand.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6756484172637116586?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6756484172637116586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/11/pissed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6756484172637116586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6756484172637116586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/11/pissed.html' title='Pissed.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8083834132836043995</id><published>2009-09-21T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:31:05.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grave.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Well, some might be puzzled why on earth am I posting at this hour when many were out for their celebration. Basically, its homework. I have yet to finish my assignment yet so I have decided not to tag my family- can reduce the big 6 to 5 for easier excess to a cab. Furthermore, I can't enjoy myself when I have important things to settle. Next year, WE GOING TO HAVE A CAR! I repeat, A CAR!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Early this morning, we went to grandma's "house" at Lim Chu Kang. The atmosphere was lively but respectful. Dad just couldn't stop his jokes. At least he brighten up all the sad moments. I cleaned her "house" together with my siblings and cousins. We later then sat and prayed to god for the best of the disease. May god give forgiveness to you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Grave. I just have that feeling of graving. Should I make things easy or not? Well, it all depends.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Guess I should get back to those papers. I've yet eaten since breakfast.&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8083834132836043995?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8083834132836043995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/grave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8083834132836043995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8083834132836043995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/grave.html' title='Grave.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5019185564123860972</id><published>2009-09-18T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:09:17.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Composition One - Homework.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Attached file below is my composition which supposed to be handed to Mr. Wee by yesterday. However, I was absent from school. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So Mr. Wee, this is my first composition. Enjoy. Hehe&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take care of your health. Recover soon..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye-Bye.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5019185564123860972?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5019185564123860972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/composition-one-homework.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5019185564123860972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5019185564123860972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/composition-one-homework.html' title='Composition One - Homework.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-595983614610521270</id><published>2009-09-13T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:11:36.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I'm Confused.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, hours later, its a mark for something new to most of the graduating students in my school. Hopefully we will able the grasp of the pressure and intensification. I would urged all those who are still yet to return from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'Sunshine Paradise'&lt;/span&gt;, its time now.   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Plans after the big examination? Not yet but I do have some thoughts for the 'long-break'. Simply having a brawny physical workout and again all comes back to MONEY! I was considering of having a mini-party for all my dearest friends- classmates and schoolmates. Of course not forgetting my Primary School friends.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My passion to be an educator cum planner seems to be unachievable. Humans alike use to talk confidence and penetration. However, at the same time, I do feel that individuals do not analyse the key notes. Just like strumming a guitar, without knowing the cords. As a whole, its never easy to dream but surely its simpler to work on our dreams.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just in case: Have a great &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Syawal&lt;/span&gt; celebration to all humans and pre-humans.    &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-595983614610521270?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/595983614610521270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-i-confused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/595983614610521270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/595983614610521270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-i-confused.html' title='When I&amp;#39;m Confused.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6805954661349628024</id><published>2009-09-06T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:15:09.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One's Wire With Featured Dismal and Uncertainty.</title><content type='html'>    Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My mum decided to attend my school's Teachers-Parent Meeting last Friday; she wish to know what on Earth have I been doing in school for past four years. I suppose she was expecting pessimistic remarks by Mrs. Oh. I already knew my grades before hand, so I was not really feeling 'bolt from the blue' at that moment. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" I want to ask, why my son kept reaching home late since Sec one? " inquire the worried lady.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" Erm, I don't know about that. But I do know that now we are holding night classes ", clarified Mrs. Oh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the whole, my mum thinks that I have been fooling around in school and neglecting my studies. Its a pity when ones' effort is not much prized.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, my results for preliminary examinations is as follows;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;English Language: 62% (B4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;*Malay Language: 70% (A2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Mathematics: 61% (B4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Science(Phy,Chem): 55% (C5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Humanities(SS, Geog): 77% (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;CCA: 33 Points (A1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;L1R5: -&lt;br&gt;L1R4: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;16 (14 Minus CCA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* Malay Language results is base on June GCE O-Levels'.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;P.S My Science results was due to my illness the week before Physics paper. I did not even revise little for that subject which the results speaks for itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There you have it, a substandard results which I have less than 50 days to improve on. On the bright side, I have ample time to stretch my marks for better future.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had a 'mini' son-mum talk after break-fast. A choice of applying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Diploma In Education&lt;/span&gt; or further my skills in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;events management&lt;/span&gt;? HELP.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.   &lt;br&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6805954661349628024?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6805954661349628024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-wire-with-featured-dismal-and_7626.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6805954661349628024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6805954661349628024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-wire-with-featured-dismal-and_7626.html' title='One&amp;#39;s Wire With Featured Dismal and Uncertainty.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8181799664349913411</id><published>2009-09-06T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:14:35.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One's Wire With Featured Dismal and Uncertainty.</title><content type='html'>  Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My mum decided to attend my school's Teachers-Parent Meeting last Friday; she wish to know what on Earth have I been doing in school for past four years. I suppose she was expecting pessimistic remarks by Mrs. Oh. I already knew my grades before hand, so I was not really feeling 'bolt from the blue' at that moment. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" I want to ask, why my son kept reaching home late since Sec one? " inquire the worried lady.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" Erm, I don't know about that. But I do know that now we are holding night classes ", clarified Mrs. Oh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the whole, my mum thinks that I have been fooling around in school and neglecting my studies. Its a pity when ones' effort is not much prized.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, my results for preliminary examinations is as follows;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;English Language: 62% (B4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;*Malay Language: 70% (A2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Mathematics: 61% (B4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Science(Phy,Chem): 55% (C5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Humanities(SS, Geog): 77% (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;CCA: 33 Points (A1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;L1R5: -&lt;br&gt;L1R4: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;16 (14 Minus CCA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* Malay Language results is base on June GCE O-Levels'.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;P.S My Science results was due to my illness the week before Physics paper. I did not even revise little for that subject which the results speaks for itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There you have it, a substandard results which I have less than 50 days to improve on. On the bright side, I have ample time to stretch my marks for better future.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had a 'mini' son-mum talk after break-fast. A choice of applying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Diploma In Education&lt;/span&gt; or further my skills in events management? HELP.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.   &lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8181799664349913411?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8181799664349913411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-wire-with-featured-dismal-and_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8181799664349913411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8181799664349913411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-wire-with-featured-dismal-and_06.html' title='One&amp;#39;s Wire With Featured Dismal and Uncertainty.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-9076003221308653118</id><published>2009-09-06T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:13:52.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One's Wire With Featured Dismal and Uncertainty.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My mum decided to attend my school's Teachers-Parent Meeting last Friday; she wish to know what on Earth have I been doing in school for past four years. I suppose she was expecting pessimistic remarks by Mrs. Oh. I already knew my grades before hand, so I was not really feeling 'bolt from the blue' at that moment. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" I want to ask, why my son kept reaching home late since Sec one? " inquire the worried lady.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" Erm, I don't know about that. But I do know that now we are holding night classes ", clarified Mrs. Oh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the whole, my mum thinks that I have been fooling around in school and neglecting my studies. Its a pity when ones' effort is not much prized.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, my results for preliminary examinations is as follows;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;English Language: 62% (B4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;*Malay Language: 70% (A2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mathematics: 61% (B4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Science(Phy,Chem): 55% (C5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Humanities(SS, Geog): 77% (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;CCA: 33 Points (A1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;L1R5: -&lt;br&gt;L1R4: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;16 (14 Minus CCA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* Malay Language results is base on June GCE O-Levels'.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S My Science results was due to my illness the week before Physics paper. I did not even revise little for that subject which the results speaks for itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There you have it, a substandard results which I have less than 50 days to improve on. On the bright side, I have ample time to stretch my marks for better future.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had a 'mini' son-mum talk after break-fast. A choice of applying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Diploma In Education&lt;/span&gt; or further my skills in events management? HELP.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-9076003221308653118?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/9076003221308653118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-wire-with-featured-dismal-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/9076003221308653118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/9076003221308653118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-wire-with-featured-dismal-and.html' title='One&amp;#39;s Wire With Featured Dismal and Uncertainty.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3375045820084248403</id><published>2009-08-29T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:58:50.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resisting All Odds.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just caught Chelsea beating Burnley three goals to nil. Goals came from Anelka, Ballack and Ashley Cole. Another clean sheet for Petr. Cech. I just got to know from my friend that Liverpool is down with one goal against Bolton. Poor KOP. Next time don't be so KPO. Later on Manchester against Arsenal. I don't bother to watch cause I hate seeing the devils losing another match.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Reaching home, my attention was caught up by a family opposite my block- fighting and quarrelling. I suspect the husband was drunk cause he kept beating his wife while his son was trying to stop him. His neighbour came out to try and help by shouting,"OI! Can shut up not! I call police then know!". I mumbled to myself, "WHAT A HELP!".&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alright, serious business now. I don't feel like going to school on Monday due to Teachers' Day Celebration. However, its my last year in ZSS. I will consider how. Furthermore, my classmates signed me up for Captain's Ball. Darn. I don't want play.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Almost forgotten to update about my preliminary results:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;English- B4 (62%)&lt;/span&gt; *Can be better-Memorize more essays.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Elementary Mathematics- B4 (61%)&lt;/span&gt; *Disappointing Paper One.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Science- C5 (58%)&lt;/span&gt; *Screw Physics and Practical.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Humanities- A1 (76%)&lt;/span&gt; *Something to smile about.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Malay O-Level- A2&lt;/span&gt; *Happy&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, total L&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1R4=16&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; with CCA Points).&lt;br&gt;Sadly, I should have done little bit better for Science. My fatigue fell the weekend of my Physics paper. I didn't recap my stuffs and the results shows that I have to revise my Physics to do well, unlike Social Studies. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lastly, I starting to hate appointments. Any appointments. It kills waiting.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3375045820084248403?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3375045820084248403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/resisting-all-odds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3375045820084248403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3375045820084248403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/resisting-all-odds.html' title='Resisting All Odds.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-747957706675676843</id><published>2009-08-21T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:08:36.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair-do.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Idiot. I'm all slope now. DARN! PHONE got back, but still creating problem!&lt;br&gt;DARN! Again, was dragging my heavy feet back home. Darn, again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alright, now for the delight news.&lt;br&gt;Third name to be announce, Zzzzuu.Hairi! &lt;br&gt;YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! Brought my palms up, and THANK GOD. &lt;br&gt;Head to the ground immediately. ALHAMDULILAH! WHOO.&lt;br&gt;However, should I consider getting a ONE?&lt;br&gt;Help.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm feeling rather better-problems solved, results out and O-levels is in two months time. Certainly, I can't wait. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Again, take care. Take Care.Cause there's no one there to take care of you. PFFTT.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh yar, YEAHH! A2!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-747957706675676843?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/747957706675676843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/hair-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/747957706675676843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/747957706675676843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/hair-do.html' title='Hair-do.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8750679382307060907</id><published>2009-08-18T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:43:34.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejected.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes, rejected. All five of us were rejected for the Preparatory Programme. Darn.&lt;br&gt;Guess I will have to start my Poly life later than expected. Darn.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Got my SS, English and Mathematics paper one results. SS I gained 38 marks; English paper one section A was only marked and I got 17/30. Oral I got 38/40. Mathematics paper one!! DARN! Only managed to get 45/80. DARN! Must be that fever. DARN!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tomorrow is the official day for the release of O-Level Mother Tongue. I just want the very best in order to get to SP! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thinks slowing up now. I've been rather busy thinking bout lots of stuffs. I'm grateful that I am still alive. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica;"&gt;*take good care of yourself. never expect things to end up like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8750679382307060907?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8750679382307060907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/rejected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8750679382307060907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8750679382307060907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/rejected.html' title='Rejected.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1283230723024132592</id><published>2009-08-17T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:04:24.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKS ALOT!!! FRIEND!</title><content type='html'>YAR, alot! THANK YOU!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THANK YOU! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THANK YOU!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THANK YOU!!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;IDIOT!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1283230723024132592?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1283230723024132592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/thanks-alot-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1283230723024132592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1283230723024132592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/thanks-alot-friend.html' title='THANKS ALOT!!! FRIEND!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-503926661619873858</id><published>2009-08-17T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:02:11.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Can I Do Now.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bloddy me. Bloddy me. Bloddy me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That are three stanza best describe me for now.&lt;br&gt;Bloddy hell, I have not been experiencing such pressure for so long.&lt;br&gt;Nothing can I think nor do.&lt;br&gt;WHAT CAN I DO NOW?&lt;br&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-503926661619873858?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/503926661619873858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-can-i-do-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/503926661619873858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/503926661619873858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-can-i-do-now.html' title='What Can I Do Now.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6832885420911814830</id><published>2009-08-11T07:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:14:46.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Other Parties.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Firstly, want to apologize to Sir for unavailability to stay longer. There's a gathering at my grandma's. Hope next time I will make it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Secondly, not quite an exciting day at grandma's. Everyone feeling dull and catastrophic. I don't know why but it must be my uncle who just came back. Can see how lethargic he is. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thirdly, I did quite enjoy my second trip to WCP. Haha. With a companion whose back ankle having blisters. (Told you to wear your slippers). We ventured the whole WCP. Fascinatingly, I didn't bore her. A plus point for that fulsome effort. Looking forward to our next meeting. Hopefully, it will be twice marry with Hussain's son by our side? hehe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm left with phycis paper, Science practical and Science paper one. Having said that physics is killer. I hope not. Nevertheless, I will revise and practise in order to carry on having good grades before O-Levels. Futhermore, the GCE O-Level MT results will be out any day of this week. So, its indeed a week to look forward for.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good luck peers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.     &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6832885420911814830?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6832885420911814830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/other-parties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6832885420911814830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6832885420911814830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/other-parties.html' title='Other Parties.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-4585039572717708358</id><published>2009-08-08T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T12:47:13.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbroken Reverie</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was awaken by a heart-breaking dream hours ago. It started out well when I planned an outing with my NPCC-mates. We were eating and munching while fishing at a river. The poignant part came when I walked to the gents. I saw a couple, one sitting while the other was lying on 'ones' lap. I recognized the shirt the person wore. Its obvious and bright. With a caption right at the front. Big and shiny. I ignored them. My attention was brought to them when of of them started talking. I stood rooted on the ground. I knew i'm familiraise with that vocal chord.  I walked back to my place. I'm certainly shocked to see both of them walking past me. I put my head down, pretending not to spot them. They were like deliberately staying there. I just packed my stuffs, walk away from there.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There you have it, a dream where I personally feel it might come true, real soon.&lt;br&gt;To the the 'couple', I hope that what I saw will not distrubt my life for this time being. Certainly not the right time. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-4585039572717708358?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4585039572717708358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/heartbroken-reverie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4585039572717708358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4585039572717708358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/heartbroken-reverie.html' title='Heartbroken Reverie'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6577772729823284132</id><published>2009-08-07T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:13:21.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Pity</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Its a pity when one tried to handle situations in a state of discomfort and confusion. &lt;br&gt;However, whenever there is opportunity to improvise, grab it. Grab it hard. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6577772729823284132?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6577772729823284132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/pretty-pity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6577772729823284132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6577772729823284132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/pretty-pity.html' title='Pretty Pity'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2882791255100567401</id><published>2009-08-05T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:35:49.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caustic, Is The Best Solution.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Preliminary Examinations had ran well so far. Still have two more papers left, plus practical. Cool. I'm soon going to end my Internal Examinations and no more of such from 14th August onwards. Cool.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Macdonalds. I just cannot resist the temptation of the crispy and delicate MacSpicy. Arrrgghh.&lt;br&gt;Mouth watering. Yet, I do have to watch my diet. Gain another 10kg in two months. I've met my objective and I think only time will wait, for now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;While on Mac just now, there was this Greenridgean. Asked Vicky for a little favour. She helped but I think I should not. Mahat and Yahya with myself thought Vicky basic Malay language. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" Gemok nak mampos", I scribble on her Social Studies notes. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She kept repeating it. Darn.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2882791255100567401?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2882791255100567401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/caustic-is-best-solution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2882791255100567401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2882791255100567401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/caustic-is-best-solution.html' title='Caustic, Is The Best Solution.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1959608981525106460</id><published>2009-07-25T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:30:16.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week To Look Forward.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was stunned to receive a piece of blissful news- My Direct Polytechnic application was short-listed. I will be interviewed on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;31 July 2009, Friday at Singapore Polytechnic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;To add on to the excitement, it falls on my date of birth. I told myself that, I got an early birthday gift from GOD. Oh God. Thank You. Now give me the will power, courage, ability and determination to execute my interview, extraordinarily. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I should ask myself, why could not I just take my shot, and slot the ball into the net. It was an open goal, one-on-one with the goalkeeper yet the ball flung to somewhere it suppose not to. This tells me something, I cannot do things properly when I am nervous. Nervous. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nervous, I am nervous every single moment in my life. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1959608981525106460?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1959608981525106460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/week-to-look-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1959608981525106460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1959608981525106460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/week-to-look-forward.html' title='A Week To Look Forward.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7478171058964023436</id><published>2009-07-20T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:08:32.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intense All Day Round.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Firstly, I kindly want to share stories during the day of my dad's departure to Saudi Arabia. &lt;br&gt;We reached Changi Airport Terminal One at around 6 pm. Me and dad went straight to check in his luggages. Dad went to introduce us to the lady who was benevolently to gave her tickets to dad for some reasons. We took pictures for memories. Soon, time past bloody quick. It was seven, and time for my dad to depart. Hugged, cried. It was one of my most emotional moments in my life-what more when you are a sentimental person. After all did their part, dad walked in to 'chop' his ticket. While waiting, my aunt was shouting to my ears, "Don't cry!" I thought she was referring to me, but it was my dad. God only knows how painful to see my dad cries. I even got emotional and broke down again, worst. After then, he walked in to the other side, and wave goodbye. Sadden. Sadden. Sadden.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;School was great, as usual. I have been looking forward for practical lessons for no reasons. Just find them fascinating. Personally, I find my form teacher-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;. I meant it, hot. I might not be hallucinating but i think it must be her character that reflects her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOTNESS&lt;/span&gt;. Furthermore, she dress up to school magnificently too. (oo)   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7478171058964023436?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7478171058964023436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/intense-all-day-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7478171058964023436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7478171058964023436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/intense-all-day-round.html' title='Intense All Day Round.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6886330776285215962</id><published>2009-07-18T05:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T09:48:35.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Average Code</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was stunned to read my tag board earlier this week. I guess people just could not understand that I'm making friends for good. Providentially, things are getting to flow as smoothly now. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Saturday, 18 July 2009. Its a day that my father is embarking on a a trip to Saudi Arabia for a   minor pilgrimage known as 'Umrah' in Shari'ah terms. He will be there for 8 days and will be home on Monday, 27 July 2009. 'Umrah' is not compulsory but recommended. I wish him all the very best for a sucessful 'Umrah' and come back home safely. Amin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Life has to go on as normal. It was not easy but as I said, it takes time and fortunately, everything cools down. Looking forward for a immense chnage in both attitude and self-reliance. Wish you all the best for everything and always stay healthy. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For now, its all on the books. I have been spending lots of my free time on sciences. So is happen(touch wood) that I could not pass my prelim science, I have to find a resolute. FAST!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6886330776285215962?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6886330776285215962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-average-code.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6886330776285215962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6886330776285215962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-average-code.html' title='Back To Average Code'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5355110592431755134</id><published>2009-07-12T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:39:21.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Not So Glory</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Panic At The Disco fans, I have a very poignant news. On 6 of July 2009, lead guitarist Ryan Ross and bassist Jon Walker; both had made decision to leave the band; perusing their own music career. Brandon Urie and Spencer will still continue their journey with Panic At The Disco.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was devastating when I got know about the news of their separation. Let just wish the two of them a best of lucks with their new band. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To spice the story up, Panic At The Disco, formerly known as Panic! At The Disco, will be launching their third running album in late August. It is going to be a sucker punch for all of their fans as it carries the 'genes' of their A Fever You Can't Sweat Out. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have just listened to their demo piece, Oh Glory. Imagine, their demo sounds this great. How vast can it be when New Perspective is launch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Talking about separation, I'm facing one too. &lt;br&gt;As I said, it is for the best, and the best is for the future. Your future.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wish you all the best, success and of course, GLORY. &lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.      &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5355110592431755134?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5355110592431755134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-not-so-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5355110592431755134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5355110592431755134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-not-so-glory.html' title='Oh Not So Glory'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6528235039708328326</id><published>2009-07-06T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:43:49.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orally Examined.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My GCE-O Levels Mother Tongue Oral is on the 9th July 2009.&lt;br&gt;My application for Direct Polytechnic Admission(DPA) is on 8th July 2009.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Only if I knew that Additional Mathematics do help me in the future, I will endeavour a little more. Gahh!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm kinda interested in Psychology Studies. However, I've always dream to be an event manager. So which should I consider as my first choice course? Any help?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Speaking of oral, I initially sat for my GCE- O Level Mother Tongue last year. Sadly, I only attained B3 for written papers and a Merit for Oral. I was not surprise to perceive the B3, but the MERIT! I suppose that my oral communication was my asset but was proven wrong. So, must use back Malay as my daily verbal language, for a mean while.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Waiting for time to past. Wretchedly, I've yet to complete my composition and comprehension. Should be done by tonight =). &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6528235039708328326?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6528235039708328326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/orally-examined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6528235039708328326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6528235039708328326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/orally-examined.html' title='Orally Examined.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-721161163290877595</id><published>2009-06-28T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:23:22.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Book.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;First and foremost, I will like to say farewell to my legendary King of Pop, Michael J. Jackson. His tribute to the music industry has made many feel the impact of his own talent.&lt;br&gt;Your music is still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let's get started and sprint for the finish line. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;GCE O-Levels, here I come!   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-721161163290877595?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/721161163290877595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/open-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/721161163290877595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/721161163290877595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/open-book.html' title='Open Book.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3235687402197800321</id><published>2009-06-25T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:06:01.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Effortless.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just wish the holidays would end a little earlier. Boredom is really killing me, every now and then. I wonder how housewives could tolerate this. (pondering)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I frequently ask myself, whether am I really not that vital to be with. I just could not wait any longer to graduate and attain fresh new friends. I mean it, fresh!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have already completed my holiday assignments. However, I still have my science assignments not done yet because it is with my scientist in school. It was not given before the school term ended, but was given during the science study camp, which apparently I did not attend. I did went to school to find my scientist but she was no where.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just end the holidays and I'm back to my study mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always expect the expected. Cause sometimes, you do get dishearten with things that turn to be your expectation.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3235687402197800321?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3235687402197800321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/effortless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3235687402197800321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3235687402197800321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/effortless.html' title='Effortless.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-771183163683912139</id><published>2009-06-18T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:54:03.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flew, Fast!</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Weeks ahead and off to school, for one more semester before the actual O-Levels.&lt;br&gt;Rapid isn't it? Sometimes I do tell myself that time do not wait for me, but still I wait.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Boredom do kills people's mind, especially when you're the type of person who loves action and excitements. I must, or should I say I have to try find something new to get the boredom of my life, sinking deep in the ocean.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Unexpectedly, my whole entire body started to grow spots. Not small spots but big itchy ones.Initially, I thought that it was just a normal rash because I was "top-nude" since I got back home from my Oral Training. After spent hours on the computer, I lied down on my brothers bed. Then, my rashes turns to be my enemy for that moment of time. I scratched my tummy, my back. I told mum about it, and she gave me a cough syrup. I decided to get myself wet. Mum told me not too, but I insist cause I could not tolerate any more itch. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Get myself dry and I realised it got worsen. I began to panic, thinking I was having &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Chicken Pox&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Influanza A&lt;/span&gt;. Mum threw me fifty bucks to consult a doctor. My family doctor is on leave for two weeks. So I went to my alternative doctor. When I stepped onto the clinic, I soon realised that my face started swelling, then mu left eye. Goodness it was painful and unbearable. Waited for the doctor, and I scratched my whole entire body. I almost weep. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The doctor told me that I might have eaten some kind of chemical that normal human body cannot tolerate. I tired to do a flash-back on what I eaten today, but I still could not find anything chemist. I'm still pondering on how I got this prickles. The guy doctor jabbed- gave a relief on my itch. The doctor smiled when I kept scratching, or maybe his laughing because of my 'stung face'.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Calamine Lotion...&lt;br&gt;All Over My Body....&lt;br&gt;I love the smell though...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye.&lt;br&gt;P.S(She's back)          &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-771183163683912139?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/771183163683912139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-flew-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/771183163683912139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/771183163683912139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-flew-fast.html' title='Time Flew, Fast!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6784809207729214167</id><published>2009-06-14T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T16:59:36.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Tough Act To Follow</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you listen to Beautiful from Eminem's newest album, Relapse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you have yet to do so, why not you spare a time for this six minute song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not only its meaningful, melodious but also relate the life of a rapper, Eminem himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The the before today was not a day of my life. I can see why adults now days kept reprimanding young teenagers to buck up and to excel well in studies. I'm lying if I say that working for money is a painless 'activity'. &lt;br&gt;I can really see a glimpse of many Singaporeans personalities.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Customer:&lt;/span&gt; What freebies can you throw to me?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Zuhairi:&lt;/span&gt; For this model, I can only give you cleaning kit, 4GB thumbdrive and carrying case&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Customer:&lt;/span&gt; How can like this, give me what you all have.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Zuhairi:&lt;/span&gt; Sir, I wish I could but we have margin to play with. Furthermore, you're only buying a $900 laptop. Sorry sir, I can't.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Customer:&lt;/span&gt; How can like this!  Okay, I don't want cleaning kit you give me mouse. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Zuhairi:&lt;/span&gt; Okay sir. That will do.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At the cashier.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Customer:&lt;/span&gt; Eh, I called my friend to but one more from you tomorrow. So now give me speakers okay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Zuhairi:&lt;/span&gt; Sir, if his coming tomorrow then we talk about it tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Customer:&lt;/span&gt; My friend not from Singapore. Never mind, just give me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Zuhairi:&lt;/span&gt; Sir, you want to settle your bills or you leave?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Customer leave my booth. Moments later, he came back, bought that $900 laptop.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Imagine how appalling his greediness! I took almost an hour entertaining this son of a tut.&lt;br&gt;Gosh!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've yet to start my assignments. As planned, tomorrow I will be tuning my mood. As things was going about smoothly, unexpected things happens.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm still waiting to just have a simple jaunt. WHEN?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6784809207729214167?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6784809207729214167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-tough-act-to-follow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6784809207729214167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6784809207729214167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-tough-act-to-follow.html' title='One Tough Act To Follow'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7574464337757679314</id><published>2009-06-06T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:56:57.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup, Gnikcuf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sitting and pondering. I'm in mess that's what I can say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A hundred for that pinky, estimating around twenty for that blueish, trouble for that  bluey and bye-bye blackish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Totally, I believe it's the divine decree of destiny. I should not have followed my stupidity. I've to pay the price of being-&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(51, 204, 0);color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;idiotic, sickening, pathetic, moron, dim, dense, wretched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and all the dire adjectives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't wish to move form here. I want to make sure I compose myself before I take actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Say, what can I do to help myself? Anyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7574464337757679314?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7574464337757679314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/yup-gnikcuf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7574464337757679314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7574464337757679314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/yup-gnikcuf.html' title='Yup, Gnikcuf'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6664689986022460484</id><published>2009-05-30T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:54:47.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Levis =)</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Last day of my Malay Intensive Programme. It was a heart-warming ending but I gain a lot from it.&lt;br&gt;Sadly, I have to wait till June 14 to get my 'Cahaya Bersinar' from where I sit during the Intensive Programme. First and foremost, a special thanks to Mdm Mislimah's for that incalculable effort rendered in the teaching, marking, guidance and etc. That prayers almost put me into tears. As usual, man and their egos.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Have you ever seen anyone, running in jeans?&lt;br&gt;If no, then I guess I have made History just hours ago.&lt;br&gt;Running after that &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 102, 102);color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'tuut'&lt;/span&gt; was exhausting yet droll .&lt;br&gt;Thanks to my gigantic BUTT, I still managed to get hold every moment in style.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I read this &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 102, 102);color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Essay Of The Month'&lt;/span&gt; written by the most courages and dedicated son of Hussain.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A group of friends went to East Coast Park to have a relaxation time after their O-Levels, when there's a SHOCKING (really I mean it) incident happened while they were fishing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Written In Malay)&lt;br&gt;Tiba-tiba sesuatu kemalangan berlaku. Seorang lelaki sedang berenang di laut berdekatan dengan kami. Arifin tidak nampak lelaki itu dan terus memancing. &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JARUM&lt;/span&gt; yang terletak di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JALA&lt;/span&gt; itu tersangkut di kepala lelaki itu. Mula-mula Arifin ingat dia telah mendapat ikan, jadi dia terus menarik &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JALA&lt;/span&gt; itu. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;.......&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Zainal menyuruhku keluarkan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JARUM&lt;/span&gt; itu daripada kepala lelaki itu dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MENEKAN&lt;/span&gt; kepalanya. Aku berasa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NGILU&lt;/span&gt; apabila menarik&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; JARUM&lt;/span&gt; itu daripada kepala lelaki itu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Get the joke? If you don't, why not ask me =)  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6664689986022460484?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6664689986022460484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/running-levis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6664689986022460484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6664689986022460484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/running-levis.html' title='Running Levis =)'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5882061598512354181</id><published>2009-05-29T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:11:29.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hide-Sembunyi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I lost all my pictures, musics, documents that I downloaded from Mr Wee's site, my Presidential Speech and of course, my SIGNATURE! Goodness Heavens... That's how I bare to live with and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pathetically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nuisances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; sister! Gahh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, now let's talk about school Mid-year result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I waited for my turn to collect my report book from Mrs. Oh, impatiently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Zuhairi!", shouted my form teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"You did exceptionally well, but you have to worry about your English. Who knows,(touch wood) you fall sick suddenly during the English O-Levels? You will not do as good as this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Which course you are opting to go to, and where?, she asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Erm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Integrated Events Management with 13 cut-off point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(COP) at Republic Polytechnic?,I replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Supposedly, 13 (COP) is at Singapore Polytechnic, while 21 (COP) is at Republic Polytechnic. So, I have two institutes to choose from. Humm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was told about the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Direct Poly Exercise'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; thing. I'm really clear about the structure of the application. However, it sounds cool. I will want to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Opss.. I forgot to tell you my results. I only scored &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a distinction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;two B3s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a C5 and a C6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;L1R4=18(minus CCA points= 16) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-style: italic;" size="2"&gt;Thank you for going through the proverbs with me.&lt;br&gt;Its thoughtful of you, spending time for me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Thank You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's strive A1 for MALAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bye!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5882061598512354181?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5882061598512354181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/hide-sembunyi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5882061598512354181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5882061598512354181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/hide-sembunyi.html' title='Hide-Sembunyi'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1057948693413589166</id><published>2009-05-28T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:54:39.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Intense Free.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sitting down under that pathetic fan for more than 6 hours was not bad after all. From the first day, I already felt restless. However, that inspiring educator made every session as cheerful as possible. I can't deny that the group sitting on the top left hand corner of the classroom gave me the spirit too. Okay, some on the right too. Eh, bottom left also? Hahaha.. The class was simply, congenial. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let's do a simple countdown. Three more days, I suppose. I can confidently said that I'm ready to sit for the paper but the only problem is that, are the rest of my mates ready? I don't wish to just excel in this subject alone. I really hope that the percentage of distinctions this year will be 60%, hopefully. It's not impossible, as I can see that efforts were put in by every single one. Good luck with answering the composition questions. It's not that hard to imagine. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;NEXT, let's talk about this someone.&lt;br&gt;This person, is not... how can I put it simply.&lt;br&gt;Yar, this person is very hard to talk to.&lt;br&gt;Goodness lar, you imagine. ARGH!&lt;br&gt;Hahaha =)&lt;br&gt;Okay lar, if that's the only way what can I say right?&lt;br&gt;Heheh. Let the lamest thing hunt that person down.&lt;br&gt;Yeah, Bye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1057948693413589166?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1057948693413589166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-intense-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1057948693413589166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1057948693413589166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-intense-free.html' title='Im Intense Free.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7893051085767111781</id><published>2009-05-24T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:06:17.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Thing Was Done When You Thought You Don't Want It.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Some of you might be expecting me to post a lengthy this time. However, I do not think it's the right time for me to do so. There's some reasoning to it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Training my vocals is not easy as it seems to look but I did not expect things could be moving slowly yet smoothly. Well, more classes to go but I've got work to do. =(&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7893051085767111781?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7893051085767111781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-thing-was-done-when-you-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7893051085767111781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7893051085767111781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-thing-was-done-when-you-thought.html' title='Last Thing Was Done When You Thought You Don&amp;#39;t Want It.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-4997894817548787401</id><published>2009-05-16T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:45:27.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why must have that kind of thought?</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Proper post this time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ranging in anger was not helping either. I have a feeling that I'm doing good. Any good.&lt;br&gt;Why?&lt;br&gt;Maybe I felt redundant and undefined. But that was because I was unable to tell.&lt;br&gt;Why must have that kind of thought?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can never deny that time was as great as ever, as you yourself claimed. However, with what sense that make you feel so?&lt;br&gt;Do I look like one? Do I?&lt;br&gt;Why must have that kind of thought?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If things were not how it was, I would never want it to be like how it is now.&lt;br&gt;You feel that way? That was exactly what I felt.&lt;br&gt;But, Why must have that kind of feeling?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I will focus now on my Malay Intensive programme. &lt;br&gt;I will not agitate with what bothers everything now.&lt;br&gt;If you feel that's what you want, you carry on.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if the world is.... RIGHT! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-4997894817548787401?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4997894817548787401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-must-have-that-kind-of-thought_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4997894817548787401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4997894817548787401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-must-have-that-kind-of-thought_16.html' title='Why must have that kind of thought?'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1571889142114836427</id><published>2009-05-16T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:30:28.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why must have that kind of thought?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1571889142114836427?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1571889142114836427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-must-have-that-kind-of-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1571889142114836427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1571889142114836427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-must-have-that-kind-of-thought.html' title='Why must have that kind of thought?'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7539873945456793526</id><published>2009-05-16T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:25:03.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, I will do it.</title><content type='html'>Hell, O!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't wish to say anything here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I will do what you might think of me 'doing'. I will not tolerate any 'kinds'.&lt;br&gt;If that's what you want, then that's what you get.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;HAPPY??&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7539873945456793526?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7539873945456793526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-i-will-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7539873945456793526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7539873945456793526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-i-will-do-it.html' title='Okay, I will do it.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1787283101946174294</id><published>2009-05-14T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:56:13.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intense Week Ahead.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I pulled my last gasp of breathe just about hours ago. Although, I still cannot afford to enjoy fully for the accomplishment of the MYE. In weeks time, I will be back at the examination hall again, sitting for my Malay O-Levels paper. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I admit that I only focus 100% for my language papers and not the others. Also, I did not fully prepare myself for the other papers. Just have a feeling to get inspiration from my own failure? &lt;br&gt;I'm not expecting a handsomely graded result. Neither do I expecting myself to terribly fall short. Surprises, I love surprises.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gradually, I began to realise that its merely 1st of June.&lt;br&gt;Chelsea lost to Barcelona, was one of the few matches I will never want to vanish it from my memory. Sad to say that Drogba acted  wildly but if you were him, I supposed you will act the same way too. I can really see that his passion for soccer is really deep, and he just want a fair match, to make Chelsea at least clinch their first European title. Well, guess we'll have to wait and see who's the new manager and who will be transferred to the BLUES!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I do not know what else I can do to make all this problems stop, but I'm sure they will get me when the time comes. I will not give in even a little, so long as they don't touch any of us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy Birthday Dad. =)&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1787283101946174294?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1787283101946174294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/intense-week-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1787283101946174294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1787283101946174294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/intense-week-ahead.html' title='Intense Week Ahead.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5633651549134184949</id><published>2009-05-09T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T12:32:18.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum's Holiday.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was quite reluctant to accept the fact that my mum was actually away for holiday, when tomorrow is mother's day. Supposed to celebrate the joyful event at my aunt's cribs today but sadly no mum by my side. I won't feel awkward because we are quite used to it. This is not her first away trip anyway. Hopefully she will return home safely. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy Mothers' Day to all Nenek-Nenek.. =)&lt;br&gt;Jangan Marah eh..&lt;br&gt;=)  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5633651549134184949?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5633651549134184949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/mum-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5633651549134184949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5633651549134184949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/mum-holiday.html' title='Mum&amp;#39;s Holiday.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1948575987964977991</id><published>2009-05-04T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:42:40.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Down (English Language)</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes! One subject down, four more to go.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;English was not as tough as I thought it could be.&lt;br&gt;Maybe I was ready for that paper.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I suppose situational writing was not well written than my composition.&lt;br&gt;By the time I started writing my letter, half of my energy was used up.&lt;br&gt;I think the 'Red Bull' can help =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tomorrow: Malay Language&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1948575987964977991?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1948575987964977991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-down-english-language.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1948575987964977991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1948575987964977991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-down-english-language.html' title='One Down (English Language)'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5132638967267436060</id><published>2009-04-30T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:09:28.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Act Fast, Next Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I did put my 98% on the practical just now but I screwed it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Firstly, I thought I was ahead of time after finishing both practicals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But I was so stupid to left the chemistry question that I supposedly know how to answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mr. Ang asked us to put our pens down, but he caught me writing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;There goes the reminder, telling everyone in the room not to repeat the same mistake as I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Goodness two marks gone for leaving out three words! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Worst come to worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Do anyone know what is horizontal and what is vertical?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dam, my physics graph...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Goodness, four marks flying handsomely to hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;One lesson to be learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You might know your things well but once nervousness hunt you, prepare for the worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tomorrow is Labour Day cum Study Day for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I will be out from home to enjoy studying in the nicely air-conditioned National Library,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But will it be open tomorrow? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Humm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5132638967267436060?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5132638967267436060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/act-fast-next-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5132638967267436060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5132638967267436060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/act-fast-next-time.html' title='Act Fast, Next Time'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8931198547574519338</id><published>2009-04-30T05:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:46:37.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put All Shits Aside.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think it's time for me to put all those problems that's on my mind now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Science Practical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; needs concentration and I can't afford to lose my 20%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Few things to take note;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Copper(II) Carbonate is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; in colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ It's white precipitate form, not limewater turns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CHALKY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Repeat experiment for few more times for better accuracy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't worry about the mess that you made during the practical. The lab is suppose the be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;DIRTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you for that wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I still have to follow my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bye.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8931198547574519338?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8931198547574519338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/put-all-shits-aside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8931198547574519338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8931198547574519338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/put-all-shits-aside.html' title='Put All Shits Aside.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2673009899410286761</id><published>2009-04-28T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:55:03.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't They Just Understand Sentiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Critics, sarcasms, scorns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do you really expect a student like me to retort after being humiliated in front of many?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Laughing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chuckling ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't wish to lengthy this matter. I will make this chapter as my focal point. We will see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, I think that someone just can't see the obvious. Someone just don't seems to understand how hurtful sometimes situation can be. Every single thing that I tired to do seems hollow. I wanted the best but how could the end product be satisfactory when someone don't even want to make just a little appreciation and show some heed to that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; effort of mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pity Miss Rafiyah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pity her for pulling herself to continue teaching even though she's at a state of ailing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pity her for being forced to listen to every ironic remarks made by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pity her for telling us the Babi Flu story that's happening currently in this world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pity her for getting sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pity her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tsk Tsk Tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Indeed, a strong educator like her, should be given egg on as how she did to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not all educator seems to have that characteristic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tsk Tsk Tsk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2673009899410286761?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2673009899410286761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-they-just-understand-sentiment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2673009899410286761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2673009899410286761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-they-just-understand-sentiment.html' title='Can&amp;#39;t They Just Understand Sentiment'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7970177753794353362</id><published>2009-04-24T17:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:04:41.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tossing WIVES At My Window.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new,courier,monospace;font-size:12;" id="slly"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;When we stared out knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;This relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;Was unhealthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;You broke the code,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;Never thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;That you would stoop so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;You got me flying solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;Now you crying talking bout you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;Can't live without me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was quite captured by those words. Not really captivating but at least it shows some-side of my expression. Total credits to Mr. Chris &amp;amp; Singh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes, I am not denying that I am actually responding bizarrely these days. Class, gate, room-seems to be the same for me. I was supposed to wake up from this unprecedented dream since birth. Eh, seriously how could a pathetic man like myself be absolutely still when obnoxious hearsay passed my ear for at least 20 times. That made up to 20 blabbermouths. Only when you jabbers were to be in my bloody shoes, feel the pain of all hearts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The fundamental cause of all these problems have always being linked back to my own name. Even if it meant to be serious or yarn, the sentiment is essentially mar. Have put some thoughts about it- moving on, pretending those words were just fortuitous. Another mess to clean up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Joke is defined as a short ironic depiction of a situation communicated with the intend to bring humor. Maybe it was undefined during that particular time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Exams. Test. Mock. MYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Typically, everyone will not want to sense the trauma of those. Either you bring yourself up, or flung out. &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode,lucida;" &gt;For the dam record, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode,lucida;" &gt;I'm seriously not on full gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode,lucida;" &gt;But how could I pretend to be adequate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode,lucida;" &gt;When thoughts and feelings is on full fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7970177753794353362?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7970177753794353362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/tossing-wives-at-my-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7970177753794353362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7970177753794353362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/tossing-wives-at-my-window.html' title='Tossing WIVES At My Window.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5649036262202027535</id><published>2009-04-24T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T21:09:18.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAIT!</title><content type='html'>=) Wait guys! Im posting a very interesting post =)   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5649036262202027535?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5649036262202027535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5649036262202027535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5649036262202027535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/wait.html' title='WAIT!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7929743229383509605</id><published>2009-04-19T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T15:17:47.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbly Bubble Bathing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Bubble, bubble, bubble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hot, humid, sultry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Expanding?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Erm, not really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm devastated by what is currently happening, but again I can't do much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's not simply asking someone not to do something that mar my feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That's selfish. And I'm not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tell yourself what you really really want. I can't be the only one asking, clarifying, expounding stuffs to you. My little effort to you seemed to be worthless, and now you are claiming I'm not even trying? Don't you ever ask yourself what makes me goes like THIS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7929743229383509605?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7929743229383509605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/bubbly-bubble-bathing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7929743229383509605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7929743229383509605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/bubbly-bubble-bathing.html' title='Bubbly Bubble Bathing.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-4805702104699736451</id><published>2009-04-18T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:46:30.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is many splendid things.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Still was able to type as long as i possibly can. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Currently, I am reading an English novel. It's still an ongoing process reading the fascinating novel- a girl who counts every single doable things. From footsteps till words that came out from her mouth for a day. Envisage yourself from doing so. I can presume that anyone who tires doing so, will be consulting a psychiatrist. I belief that it's simply impossible for anyone to even count your own steps for one day. Unless you are lying on your bed for the entire day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't have the chance to specially express my million appreciation for all the afford took. I'm coveting to post about it but I do not wish to disappoint the request. Your afford, your folks, will not easily fade away from my mind. Let us just pray, pray and pray. It's the very best we could afford to execute.          &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mid-Year Examination is imminent, so I suppose that it will be a harsh week for me and all.&lt;br&gt;Intensive studying will never get you to the point you want, unless applying understandability too. Right 3239?  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-4805702104699736451?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4805702104699736451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is-many-splendid-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4805702104699736451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4805702104699736451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is-many-splendid-things.html' title='Life is many splendid things.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1688050743253183357</id><published>2009-04-17T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:02:10.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will There Be Remedy?</title><content type='html'>Hello? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I guess that my sis is nothing but F!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1688050743253183357?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1688050743253183357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/will-there-be-remedy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1688050743253183357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1688050743253183357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/will-there-be-remedy.html' title='Will There Be Remedy?'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2779658558915434679</id><published>2009-04-12T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:42:55.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's very near...</title><content type='html'>It's coming people.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I just got a bad dream.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Very bad..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My goodness..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No mercy is given..&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2779658558915434679?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2779658558915434679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-very-near.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2779658558915434679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2779658558915434679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-very-near.html' title='It&amp;#39;s very near...'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7560515998867136150</id><published>2009-04-11T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:14:55.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahaha.. i crazy..</title><content type='html'>everytime i'm off mood, i switch on my com.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I really don't know why..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;IS IT more important............&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i got no mood to type&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7560515998867136150?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7560515998867136150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/hahaha-i-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7560515998867136150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7560515998867136150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/hahaha-i-crazy.html' title='hahaha.. i crazy..'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1241474910883432477</id><published>2009-04-11T07:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T11:21:16.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh.. Must go!</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What can I say, I have to go!&lt;br&gt;The decision I'm making is thorny.&lt;br&gt;Thorny? I meant difficult.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Was suppose to be at West Coast Park today, but haiyo.. &lt;br&gt;What to do. I don't blame you. It's okay.&lt;br&gt;So, we never going to meet anymore? I hope not.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amanda, this is for you.&lt;br&gt;I'm actually happy thanks to you.&lt;br&gt;Thank You Amanda =D&lt;br&gt;Last long with Ronald okay =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know where to go today.&lt;br&gt;I can't meet neither of them.&lt;br&gt;I wish them all the best in their life.&lt;br&gt;Haha, I'm not crying.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let's count. Four more days to my actual therapy.&lt;br&gt;Let's count. I don't know how many hours.&lt;br&gt;Haha. How many seconds? I don't know.&lt;br&gt;What I know 150409 is very near! Whhooo.. Scary.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heard the needle this time is going to be twice bigger than normal.&lt;br&gt;Have to cut what ever that need to be cut. &lt;br&gt;Doc.Teo called just an hour ago for conformation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I hope this won't be last post. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1241474910883432477?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1241474910883432477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhh-must-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1241474910883432477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1241474910883432477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhh-must-go.html' title='Ahhh.. Must go!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3826590440154978729</id><published>2009-04-09T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:13:13.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 April was too tired to think off.</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Trebuchet MS";  panose-1:2 11 6 3 2 2 2 2 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:swiss;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back home from course. Wait, this is what I'm feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Tired&lt;br /&gt;+ Exhausted&lt;br /&gt;+ Wear Off&lt;br /&gt;+ Drained&lt;br /&gt;+ Bushed&lt;br /&gt;+ Lethargic&lt;br /&gt;+ Fuming&lt;br /&gt;+ Irate&lt;br /&gt;+ Livid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to watch the European Champions League quarterfinal match, Liverpool against Chelsea. Chelsea won 3 goals to 1. When I reached school, I felt rather drowsy.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I did not take my medication or the fact that I did not slept well.&lt;br /&gt;I did my Mathematics, Science and Malay test today. I studied neither of those subjects. However, I'm determined that I can pass all my tests. My Malay paper ended around six thirty. I walked out of the school alone. My heart told me to jay walk to get myself to the train station. When I stepped out from the school gate, my first view was quite obnoxious. I pulled myself together, carry on my journey with fluctuation of thoughts and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied some vocabularies phrases, high value words and oral presentation. I was not told to complete those worksheets but my lecturer told he did. Maybe I was not at my focal point that time. Well, I managed to get the highest among my mates for oral. One thing I found the course tactful was my lecturer. He's knowledgeable and obliging. No regrets for investing dollars on this effective, yet enjoyable course.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3826590440154978729?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3826590440154978729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/9-april-was-too-tired-to-think-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3826590440154978729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3826590440154978729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/9-april-was-too-tired-to-think-off.html' title='9 April was too tired to think off.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-8454761203278179497</id><published>2009-04-08T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T13:14:18.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wee Siong's Presentation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Early morning already tears drop-drop.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;See also heart pain.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What to do, I talk also no use.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let it be lor...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wee Siong's group presentation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Boleh tahan lar. Wee Siong pakai English baik punyer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Satu class laugh out lound siol.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dari sad ke happy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nanti ader Oral.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oral pun senang lar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dah train dah kat course.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nanti May ader MI punyer carnival.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nak kene pegik.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But pegi seorang macam mendak lar..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cam maner?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-8454761203278179497?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8454761203278179497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/wee-siong-presentation_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8454761203278179497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/8454761203278179497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/wee-siong-presentation_08.html' title='Wee Siong&amp;#39;s Presentation!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1869324406739726632</id><published>2009-04-05T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T13:32:28.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait, I think we can't give up.</title><content type='html'>I taking back what I said on the previous post.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After few talks, I think I should not give in.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I cannot just think about myself right?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay, I will wait till wants to carry on.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just follow what you want.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1869324406739726632?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1869324406739726632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/wait-i-think-we-can-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1869324406739726632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1869324406739726632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/wait-i-think-we-can-give-up.html' title='Wait, I think we can&amp;#39;t give up.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-7738531828140854642</id><published>2009-04-05T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:57:22.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, we have to give up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, the subject speaks for its self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;No more, till my examination is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or should I say, if I'm still breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good luck you two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-7738531828140854642?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7738531828140854642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/sometimes-we-have-to-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7738531828140854642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/7738531828140854642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/sometimes-we-have-to-give-up.html' title='Sometimes, we have to give up.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1063641589291410190</id><published>2009-04-03T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:04:00.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No holes in his shoes, but big hole in his world.</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let's sing together today okay. If you find the lyrics disturbing, just carry on reading.&lt;br&gt;Meaningful, plus the song has a great melody.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Is it still me that makes you sweat? &lt;br&gt;Am I who you think about in bed? &lt;br&gt;When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress? &lt;br&gt;Then think of what you did. &lt;br&gt;And how I hope to God he was worth it. &lt;br&gt;When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin. &lt;br&gt;I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better f***. &lt;br&gt;Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me. &lt;br&gt;Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of. &lt;br&gt;Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? &lt;br&gt;No, no, no, you know it will always just be me. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster. &lt;br&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, &lt;br&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? &lt;br&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, &lt;br&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus. &lt;br&gt;In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off? &lt;br&gt;(Let's pick up, pick up) &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part.&lt;br&gt;Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick. &lt;br&gt;I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention. &lt;br&gt;Now let's not get selfish. &lt;br&gt;Did you really think I will let you kill this chorus? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster. &lt;br&gt; So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, &lt;br&gt; Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? &lt;br&gt; So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, &lt;br&gt; Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Dance to this beat.&lt;br&gt;Dance to this beat.&lt;br&gt;Dance to this beat. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster. &lt;br&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better f***. &lt;br&gt; Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me. &lt;br&gt; Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of. &lt;br&gt; Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? &lt;br&gt; No, no, no, you know it will always just be me. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster &lt;br&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, &lt;br&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? &lt;br&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, &lt;br&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls. &lt;br&gt;Dance to this beat. &lt;br&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls. &lt;br&gt;Dance to this beat. &lt;br&gt;And hold a lover close. &lt;br&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster. &lt;br&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster!                    &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1063641589291410190?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1063641589291410190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-holes-in-his-shoes-but-big-hole-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1063641589291410190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1063641589291410190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-holes-in-his-shoes-but-big-hole-in.html' title='No holes in his shoes, but big hole in his world.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5488559906134450224</id><published>2009-04-02T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T17:46:30.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start now idiot!</title><content type='html'> &lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face 	{font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; 	panose-1:3 15 7 2 3 3 2 2 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:script; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt;   Hello Everyone!  Today I will be attending my English Language Course at CDAC. Today is my first lesson and I'm eager to attend the course.   Earlier, I had my oral course with 5N3's English Language teacher, Madam. Chua. I have gain useful knowledge on how to better improve my pronunciation of certain words and syllabus.   I bet now English Language has been a subject that I particularly pay attention on. I can’t deny that I'm weak in my English. However, I will try my best if I were to be given an opportunity too.   I thought I was able to meet my friend up just now, but it turned up the other way. I'm not disenchanted by that but I find that its hard to even meet up.      Well, I'm studying....     Congratulations to you, my dear Executive Committee member. Best of luck!      &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5488559906134450224?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5488559906134450224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/start-now-idiot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5488559906134450224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5488559906134450224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/start-now-idiot.html' title='Start now idiot!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-2806191780770444270</id><published>2009-03-30T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:10:48.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I felt great all of the sudden, but. . .</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yesterday, I bought a new Black TX200 Epson Printer from Harvey Norman at Bukit Panjang Plaza. Since my old printer has malfunctioned, my family and I decided to get a new and advance one as we frequently use the printer for our assignments. Not to mention, the papers that I will be buying soon. My family and I went for an outing together after so long we did not get along together. Everyone was busy with work and at last we managed to find a date to sit-and -eat simultaneously. Well, I hope it's not my last. =.=&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In school just now, lessons per normal. Hated the morning assembly. Was kind off SUDDEN! hehe&lt;br&gt;Some groups did their presentations for our English projects. So far everyone in the class has being cooperative. After school, again as per normal, alone. Finding something very interesting to do except studying. hehe. I don't know why I can't sit and open my book to revise. Well, maybe its just laziness. However, something changed everything suddenly. After 3 years we have not met in person, at last I did. Was kind off pressurising but I was able to over-come my FEAR! hehe&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Asked,"Why is your hand cold?"&lt;br&gt;I smiled! &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-2806191780770444270?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2806191780770444270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-felt-great-all-of-sudden-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2806191780770444270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/2806191780770444270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-felt-great-all-of-sudden-but.html' title='I felt great all of the sudden, but. . .'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3544467131547460639</id><published>2009-03-27T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:43:41.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially!</title><content type='html'>It's official now!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let me tell you something.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="Syn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/ire"&gt;Im angry...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm Angry..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3544467131547460639?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3544467131547460639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/officially.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3544467131547460639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3544467131547460639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/officially.html' title='Officially!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3633994146120554921</id><published>2009-03-25T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T12:52:16.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Lab 25/3/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hello Everyone!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Im in the school's computer labaratory!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Smile!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3633994146120554921?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3633994146120554921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/computer-lab-25309.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3633994146120554921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3633994146120554921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/computer-lab-25309.html' title='Computer Lab 25/3/09'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-3685058703513840528</id><published>2009-03-22T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:53:10.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday, not Holy-day, Lee Kuan Yew Award 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello People!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://iriahuz.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/ScXR2goKCtUAABpFAP01"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://iriahuz.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/ScXR-AoKCtUAABqZBWQ1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.iriahuz.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/ScXR-AoKCtUAABqZBWQ1/DSC-0468.JPG?et=npUB7vQwe%2CtS4MXjiATHvQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://iriahuz.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/ScXR2goKCtUAABpFAP01"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.iriahuz.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/ScXR2goKCtUAABpFAP01/DSC-0474.JPG?et=URNcvkKvpIX62fCyDrX3kA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;I was supposed to post an entry about my Malay Camp previously but I missed that part. I summarized; the one day camp was to equip students from the graduating classes with better knowledge and skills for the written paper on first June. External vendors from Riang Ria were our lectures for that day. They are professionals and their teaching skills are extraordinary. Even though I took my Malay O-Levels last year, I still have some doubts about the language usage. After the camp, I cleared my doubts and gained new knowledge. The camp was educational yet fun!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;The Term 1 break is coming to an end. I guess students are rushing to finish up their undone assignments. Sometimes I wonder, why on Earth must they stress up themselves finishing their work last minute, when they have the whole dam week. Maybe they have the wrong understanding about HOLIDAYS. Holidays in what I called 'Singaporean Term' means &lt;/font&gt; &lt;font style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a period of time spent away from home for enjoyment and relaxation&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. However, this does not means that we are to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEGLECT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;our given work. To simplify, it's up to oneself perspective on how to spent their holidays. If oneself wants to stress out at the end of the holiday, then by all means. As long as oneself is able to cope. For me, I finished my work on the Friday of the holiday. I spent 10 hours to complete it. Restless, tired and happy. This were what I felt when I was completing my holiday assignment. Restless because I have to sit at the uncomfortable chair. Tired because who can stand sitting down and focus for 10 hours. Happy because I've completed my assignment in just one day where others took days.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As tomorrow schools reopen, I will be totally busy with school work. O-Levels are nowhere far so I've to prepare myself early. From past experiences, last minute studies always resulted to failure. I want to avoid myself from being one of them. I have reputation to uphold. I do not want to leave Zhenghua Secondary with a negatively remark on myself. I want people to know me positively. Talking about that, Zhenghua Secondary School was short-listed as one of the few schools in Singapore to be awarded the Lee Kuan Yew Award. The Lee Kuan Yew award is a new establish award, recognizing schools which their Normal Stream students are well taken care of. That was what I was being told by Mr. Lee Kuan Min, our principal. Tomorrow. me together with Zalilah, Xue Yao, Erwin, Aidil, Idham, Faizul, Mervyn, Nisa and another girl whose name I forgotten, will be attending an interview session with two inspectors. These two inspectors will conference with us asking questions on how the school have changed and groomed students from the Normal Stream. I can't wait for tomorrow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye-Bye!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-3685058703513840528?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3685058703513840528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/holiday-not-holy-day-lee-kuan-yew-award.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3685058703513840528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/3685058703513840528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/holiday-not-holy-day-lee-kuan-yew-award.html' title='Holiday, not Holy-day, Lee Kuan Yew Award 2009'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6013438170646826114</id><published>2009-03-18T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:01:00.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Rope Challenge, Malay Camp! </title><content type='html'>  Hello Everyone!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;17 March 2009&lt;/span&gt;, High Rope Challenge &lt;br&gt;I gathered in the school's bus bay at 7 a.m together with my juniors and squad mates. We waited for the bus, that took about one and half hours to pick us up to Changi Jetty. Zalilah, Aidil, Sheng Guan, Kah Wee, Saiful, Hakiim,Daniel, our new teacher officer and myself board the bus with full of hopes that we could reach Pulau Ubin on time. On the way to the jetty, we chatted and joke around when all of the sudden, I received a message from a mysterious person, which turned my life into a lively one! I was extremely delighted and I took a deep breathe of relief. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;During the boat trip, I took photos of the scenery, my peers and more. I enjoyed most when it comes to boat riding. Even though it's unglamorous, I still prefer boat riding then cable car and Singapore Flyer. It's way cheaper and affordable at my age =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We waited for the rain to stop and proceeded to our stations of obstacles. First was the duo-ladder. This obstacle course is a challenge for pairs to get to the top of ladder. This may sounds easy but as we were climbing, it was tough as the ladder was swinging. With commitment, we managed to reach the top, together.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Next station was the flying fox. It's one of the tallest flying fox in Singapore with a height of 9-10 story high. I jumped down with my pair, Hakiim. We counted together and shouted as loud as we could to let off our worry of heights.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We really enjoyed the HRC course and hope the next batch will like it! Hehe!&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6013438170646826114?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6013438170646826114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/high-rope-challenge-malay-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6013438170646826114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6013438170646826114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/high-rope-challenge-malay-camp.html' title='High Rope Challenge, Malay Camp! '/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-6309748872623905154</id><published>2009-03-16T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:31:07.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zuhairi, is so busy this Holiday!</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As the subject written, I was so busy and still, this few weeks where I could not spare a time for this blog of mine. Well, I was busy with school- Sports Day, NPCC etc. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This post will be short and sweet, so not to worry about reading the whole chuck. To make things easy for you guys, I will now only post at times of important events and at times of urgent matters.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-6309748872623905154?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6309748872623905154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/zuhairi-is-so-busy-this-holiday_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6309748872623905154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/6309748872623905154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/zuhairi-is-so-busy-this-holiday_16.html' title='Zuhairi, is so busy this Holiday!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-9024331230728035542</id><published>2009-03-08T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:35:01.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do what you are being told to do.</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yesterday was an exhausting Saturday for the Zhenghua Secondary Non-Conventional Officers(NCO) and Seniors. After weeks of planning the Secondary One National Police Cadet Corps Camp. everyone now can take a deep breath. However, since the camp was part of their Sargent Promotion Test, the NCOs are quite worried about getting promoted as the camp speaks for it self. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The two day a night camp was not a bad start for the Secondary Three Cadets, but there are still more to learnt from the experience ones. The Overall In-Charge, Pascal, was not on form during the first day of the camp. Although it was not his first attempt, I could see that he still have lots to learnt in order to be as successful as possible. The second Overall In-Charge, Shermaine, was a disappointment. She has just thrown away a valuable opportunity to shine in the National Police Cadet Corps. She have lots to know in terms of planing, delegation of work and more. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As followed by tradition, the Training Department has always been promising. Lead by Seng Kok, Rena and Hao En really ignited the atmosphere of the camp as they conducted efficient  camp-craft lesson and static drills exercise. I have no doubts about the three of them passing the Sargent Promotion Test. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Overall, the camp was a success in terms of learning points. I hopped the NCOs really learnt a lot from the camp and took the debrief seriously. I grade the camp 6/10. Great Effort everyone!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have always been the one not to be asleep whenever it comes to NPCC camps. I couldn't find a fundamental reason towards this statement as I myself want to be asleep. Is it the unused atmosphere or is it me just being ridiculous. Well, I had my 14 hours of sleep, after being awake for 24 hours.         &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Till I sleeps again, Bye-Bye!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-9024331230728035542?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/9024331230728035542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-what-you-are-being-told-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/9024331230728035542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/9024331230728035542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-what-you-are-being-told-to-do.html' title='Do what you are being told to do.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-1224277760898846330</id><published>2009-03-05T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:14:34.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Disease Week!</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ahhh Chooo... I has been sneezing since yesterday when I got into the air-conditioned computer lab for English lesson. We were asked to write a composition through Citerion, a software that enables to correct our composition errors. I was grateful for the advance system that Mr. Wee introduced to us, even though we had to pay it for 80 bucks. Its one big advantage for students to engage themselves with the proper format of writing a composition. However, when I looked at my CA1 English results, which was posted by Mr. Wee through his Multiply Blog, I was rather disappointed and forlorn. I knew that English is the most important subject in order for me to proceed successfully for further education. Nevertheless, all the feelings of dissatisfaction was put aside as I determined myself to preserver the hard time of learning English. English is a subject that needs patient in order to excel. In addition, I have also decided to enter a English course, proudly organized by CDAC, for nine weeks. I was eager to get the courses, as I will be able to gain extra knowledge in the most toughest subject of all time. Not only that, I can't wait to get to know to new friends along the nine weeks of lesson.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Back to the topic of me being sick. Not only me who was infected with the flu disease, but Kiong Huat, Azhar, Sumui, Dorrothy and Aileen too. I could not find the 'source' of the disease spreader. From flu, I am now starting to feel the heaviness on my head. However, this sickness does not stopped me to come to school just now. We had our English Comprehension test before a session of class photo taking. Sadly this year, our main highlight was not Saifulbahri, but it was QXY! Everyone was so informal during the candid shot, pointing our fingers to QXY!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, we had a pleasant Chemistry practical just now in the afternoon. We did few experiment to find out the five an-ions. Okay, that will do for this time entry. Till we meet again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye-Bye!    &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-1224277760898846330?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1224277760898846330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-disease-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1224277760898846330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/1224277760898846330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-disease-week.html' title='It&amp;#39;s Disease Week!'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-4606453404945380295</id><published>2009-03-01T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:36:49.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner w/th Desmond</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As you all were being told about the 'exclusive' dinner I had last night, I'm posting an entry about the yesterday's event.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was at home the whole morning and afternoon yesterday while passing time to strike 5.30 p.m. I left home after that, took the public bus to Causeway Point. On the way there, I was worried as there  was a heavy traffic conjunction at the checkpoint. I was relief when the bus speed up after passing through the jam. I reached my destination before time. As usual, I was the earliest bird. Waited for everyone to reach outside Seoul Garden. I stood by the side of the escalator. The civilians around was puzzled what on Earth I'm doing there. (grinning)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mr Desmond was designated to sit beside me as Pang and Kiong was an hour late. He ordered normal base soup because he's not onto spicy gravies. As I was being very 'kia-su', I was the first among the rest to take a plate, and scoop what ever that was laid on the table menu. My saliva was drooling- foods there was appetizing. We ate, chit-chatted, sharing personal problems, class issues, friends conflicts and much much more. We sat there for about three hours, which an indication that we ate a lot! Mostly, I ate the coffee chicken, which I found the nicest among the chicken varieties there. Being a typical Malay young man, beef was not excluded in my meal. I tried the black pepper, ERM.. lots more. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Patrick and Kiong Huat invented an interesting drink-choc chips ice cream, floating in a cup of root beer. I was mesmerized by the invention and decided to make my very own Raspberry Beer! I showed it to all my friends and gave them a little taste. They found the drink delicious and thus they directed me to make one for each of them. I was honoured! Like duh... I was moving up and down the ice-cream fridge back to my seat. I still can recall during my cousin's wedding when I was asked to be the Ice-Cream MAN! hehhe&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pictures, pictures and more pictures. We took photos of our foolish act in the public. I detested the idea in the first place, but I found out it was quite interesting and fun. We took about more than 200 photos with Desmond's DSLR, Janet's digital and my cell phone. We were too engrossed in photography I guess =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We went home straight after that, leaving a great fun and memories. I hopping to have more of such activities so we could bond as a classmate and able to cooperate well for the better of our studies =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She's back home, SAFE!    &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-4606453404945380295?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4606453404945380295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/dinner-wth-desmond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4606453404945380295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/4606453404945380295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/dinner-wth-desmond.html' title='Dinner w/th Desmond'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4871986952067426418.post-5060856791903374372</id><published>2009-02-28T11:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:33:22.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fundamental Perspective of Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hello People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English lessons here and there, till I forgotten to share my own daily routine life. How rude can I be? Hehe. Well, being busy with school work, activities and most of all, my life will never been complete without being at home. I guess it is the fact that I will never be me, without this home of my parents. Furthermore, I couldn't even post this entry without this home. Home is one of the most fundamental perspective in my life, so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that telling you people about my school life, will be lacklustre. Unless it's one of the most fundamental perspective-before or after school curriculum. This week, there was nothing interesting that spark my school life, except for some 'kids' issues that forced me to be involved. I  really not wanting to intervene all sorts of problems that those kids are having now, but I really don't want those kids to waste their youths' life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As life have been boring since 2nd January 2009, I started thinking of something particularly pleasant about school- studying hard. Even though I'm sick bored of being stuck with strict rules and law enforcements by our Discipline Master, I knew it was best not only for me, but for the school as well. Being a student is never easy for anyone, especially when it comes to EXAMINATIONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Yes, I couldn't agree more that EXAMINATIONS will never run away from us. So, now, Examinations is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 0, 0); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; one of the most fundamental perspective of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went for her Leadership Training Camp, lasted for two days and a night. I wish I could not talk much about it, but hopping she can adjust herself, and suits the environment of being a leader cum student. She must buck up now, or suffer later, with regrets. Therefore, bucking up is one of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 0, 0); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;most fundamental perspective in her life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Rain, pouring down from the sky. Its uncountable. I'm passing my time to get change and set off to a dinner invitation by my former class form teacher, Mr Desmond Pei Pei Sin. People around might been wondering, what on the green Earth are we doing with him. Well, I should have said that he was one of the teacher in ZSS that made an impact on our lives. At least these people care about our results, not like some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I better get running. To everyone out there, please do not hesitate to correct my English. Whether is it have to do with sentence structure, grammar, vocabularies, punctuations,just puke it out and kindly suggest a better solution =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Till then, Bye-Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4871986952067426418-5060856791903374372?l=iriahuz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5060856791903374372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/02/fundamental-perspective-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5060856791903374372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4871986952067426418/posts/default/5060856791903374372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iriahuz.blogspot.com/2009/02/fundamental-perspective-of-life.html' title='A Fundamental Perspective of Life.'/><author><name>Zuhairi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11558248967452374460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wss4XgUyfmQ/Snoq5P4Bj_I/AAAAAAAAACg/UNP5C0La464/S220/Airport.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
