<?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-5520311480739862811</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:29:09.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of My Life</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm a petite 1.5+m girl.. wif short curly hair n dark eyes.. I go to Republic Polytechnic.. I will be 18 in a few months.. waiting to finally get my dream bike and of course, my license..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>170</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1279987099239960755</id><published>2009-04-17T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:17:24.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oook...&lt;br /&gt;long time no update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short sotries lah ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met david archuleta (sort of) i saw him from afar.&lt;br /&gt;had to climb on galvins back jst to be able to see. and take pictures but of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well we had orientation programme since wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;today was last day...&lt;br /&gt;it was relly fun uh..&lt;br /&gt;lots of laughter..&lt;br /&gt;and embarrassing moments.&lt;br /&gt;like me forgetting the cheer lyrics while confidently shouting it out to my team. ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;lose face siah...&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... had weird moments like telling krystl's "hotline" and "hashbrowns" joke also.. lol siah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;I passe dmy BTT and today i passed bike prac 2.01&lt;br /&gt;yay:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1279987099239960755?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1279987099239960755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1279987099239960755' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1279987099239960755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1279987099239960755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/04/oook.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-928028190227083452</id><published>2009-04-02T12:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:53:50.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok short updates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good news first!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kak Dila (one of my closest cousins) gave birth safely to a healthy baby boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is yet to be named but he is now known as the April Fool Baby! hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I passed my 1.02 bike prac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though I crashed headfirst into another instructor :D hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was painful yet pretty funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Passed my car pracs till 1.06.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1.07 onwards needs PDL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to get PDL, I need to pass my BTT first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So my instructor advised me to stop my practical lessons first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea uhm... thats it??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe. short i know. abit lazy to update lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh! Check out Khus' Blogshop, awesome t-shirts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Liyana's blog. It's full of book reviews and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I smell a future publisher and CEO..... :D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy your lives people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-928028190227083452?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/928028190227083452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=928028190227083452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/928028190227083452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/928028190227083452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-short-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5931050599663058876</id><published>2009-03-13T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:22:18.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well had my first bike prac today.&lt;br /&gt;damn scary lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway the instructor said i pick it up relly fast.&lt;br /&gt;i was wayy better than the other guy.&lt;br /&gt;the instructor laughed alot at me.&lt;br /&gt;when he told me to sit on the bike,&lt;br /&gt;he saw that my right leg was like dangling in midair.&lt;br /&gt;he asked what was my height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said 1.55 maybe, since the last time i cared to measure my height was in sec 4.&lt;br /&gt;then he said "u sure not? or is it because ur in denial from ur actual height?"&lt;br /&gt;he was joking also.&lt;br /&gt;i stuck out my tongue at him and said yea yea i know im short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carved out my right ankle when practicing how to push the bike off the mainstand.&lt;br /&gt;then whil trying out the circuit, i fell at least three times.&lt;br /&gt;nono. i didnt fall when cornering or because my engine died or because i jammed braked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was because when i braked, and because my feet were TOO SHORT.&lt;br /&gt;hence, meaning i couldnt balance quickly enough to not fall sideways.&lt;br /&gt;the other instructors said i was a gd learner. except for the falling part.&lt;br /&gt;they said it was funny too tho.&lt;br /&gt;coz when i was falling i will accidentally press my clutch all the way and open up the throttle all the way (thank god fo rpressing the clutch, i cudnt have been dragged on the floor!), and went "aaaahhh!!!!" then when the instructors rush over, i'l go "argh not again...."&lt;br /&gt;and they laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i have to retake coz the instructor said if he allow me to continue to 1.2, i'd be a hazard coz of bad balance and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;still way better than wat he said to the other guy.&lt;br /&gt;"I can't pass you sorry. You keep stalling and or crashing somewhere. Come back when you learn how to ride a bicycle (he says this helps with the balance stuff and improves riding skills)"&lt;br /&gt;and yes, he said this in a serious manner, not joking manner. krystl cudnt believe this part lol (i told her after my session).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was damn tiring lah. my leg was sore from trying to reach the floor and balancing the damn heavy bike, my hands were numb from clutching the handlebars to maintain at half-clutch and just a little bit on throttle. it was kinda shiok lah actually. riding on my own :D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. before we started, the instructor asked if we had any riding experience.&lt;br /&gt;the guy said no and i said yes. he looked at me and asked illegal uh?&lt;br /&gt;i grinned at him and said no lah. pillion only :D:D:D then he did the joking face like want punch me like tt. then he said "aiyah. that one say for wat" then we laugh2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah i think i stop here.. tirrreeeeeddddd :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5931050599663058876?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5931050599663058876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5931050599663058876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5931050599663058876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5931050599663058876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-had-my-first-bike-prac-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4048115449355994973</id><published>2009-03-12T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:19:11.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i know I havent update in a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;here's the long and short of it all so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enrolled in Bukit Batok Driving Centre for both 3C and 2B licenses.&lt;br /&gt;Competed in the Contiki Beach Netball Festival.&lt;br /&gt;We burnt our feet (literally) some of us got sunburnt or blisters and some bled coz of the scorching sand. (the idiotic organisers wouldnt allow slippers on the court)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did something really bad with a very very close friend yesterday. And is likely that we will do it again. Don't ask with whom or what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believed with all my heart and mind that I had booked a bike prac today at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;When I got there, couldnt print my allocation slip because it turns out that I actually booked YESTERDAY'S session. Got laughed at by alot of people. Mainly Galvin. He made me temporarily deaf in one ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Tampines to meet up with Galvin and his friends for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Ain asked if I was the Sha that Saiful talks to her about. And me and Galvin went "He talks about me?! What did he say?!!" and Ain wouldn't tell us. Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Galvin read thru my smses, when he saw Firozi's name, he said (loudly) that I'm betraying Saiful. Gee thanks bro. Let the whole world know I like him why don't you. Well I'm not getting my hopes up.&lt;br /&gt;He probably thinks of me as a friend only. And you know what? That's ok. Coz he is an AWESOME friend. Seriously. Probably the best guy friend you can ask for besides people like Galvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm like freaking bored. So I shall go out and watch tv with the 'rents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz mi amores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for all you people who dunno Italian, that means Goodbye my Love. (&gt;.&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4048115449355994973?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4048115449355994973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4048115449355994973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4048115449355994973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4048115449355994973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-i-know-i-havent-update-in-long-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-876136641108302340</id><published>2009-02-20T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:03:04.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i was woken up today at 8am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went wif my dad to send my grandma to the polyclinic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my cousin came along too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we waited like an hr coz apparently we had to register.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if we already had a letter from TTSH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and even if it was only to take out some stitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got to the counter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had to wait somemore outside the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another 45 mins or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we got in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the nurse took off the dressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she told us that we actually didn't have to come in to take out the stitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THEY FALL OUT BY THEMSELVES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wtf lah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently they're dissolvable threads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doctors dont use the regular metallic thread normally used for stitches on spine surgeries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fucking TTSH docs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate TTSH for their ineptness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate Polyclinic for the inefficiency in service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-876136641108302340?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/876136641108302340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=876136641108302340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/876136641108302340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/876136641108302340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-i-was-woken-up-today-at-8am.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1771003128094461204</id><published>2009-02-17T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:20:08.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well I guess she cooled down alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coz when I got home she wasnt yelling at me anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway thanks everyone for the wonderful day and for wishing me hapy birthday! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Saiful, Izza, Galvin, Krystl and Ghazali for the funny funny day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks especially to Izza for cheering me up and getting my mind off things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Galvin.. I'm sorry I smashed your gift in your face :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saiful, sorry abt what Galvin put you through. I was kinda embarrassed too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ghazali thanks for rushing all the way down on Galvin's orders hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Krystl, thanks for letting me be the only person other than you to touch/ use your beloved camera, Ben. Oh wait. Saiful used it too! well at least it was after me :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Note to self:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go register for licenses A.S.A.P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1771003128094461204?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1771003128094461204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1771003128094461204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1771003128094461204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1771003128094461204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-i-guess-she-cooled-down-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4354524336174342674</id><published>2009-02-16T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:52:01.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i was gonna blog about how happy and in a gd mood i was today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till i came home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she accuses me of everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;barges into my room screaming nonsense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goes through my stuff when im out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she ruins everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its funny how she can ruin a whole day of gd mood and happiness with just a few words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you people out there dun even know how depressed i actually am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've thoguht of suicide MANY times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all of them thanks to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being 18 gives different meaning to me right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;normally i wud say its the age where i can finally drive myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now i'd say its the age where i can run away from home and they cant send me to court for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or report me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or even better yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for me to commit suicide and for nobody to be able to do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i such a bad person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that when i say something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nobody believes me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially my own mother?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as much as i have never believed shes my actual mother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at this point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if she says i was adopted or my fathers scandalous daughter from an affair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or better yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that she found me in a dumpster or by the roadside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i honestly honestly wouldnt be surprised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AT ALL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay.. happy 18th birthday to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have another horrible year, self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4354524336174342674?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4354524336174342674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4354524336174342674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4354524336174342674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4354524336174342674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-i-was-gonna-blog-about-how-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-2632223556750385752</id><published>2009-02-14T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:30:45.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well.. it's valentines day...&lt;br /&gt;annnd i'm sitting at home..&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think.. year after year.&lt;br /&gt;I'm destined to just sit at home and watch romantic movies.&lt;br /&gt;ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plans today went down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;does'nt matter I guess&lt;br /&gt;since I went to look after my grandmother anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well I'm turning 18 in 3 days..&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to feel abit scared..&lt;br /&gt;I mean I'm going to be a legal adult!&lt;br /&gt;then again.. I can finally drive :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;that pretty much trumps everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully I get to go out and celebrate with my friends and family..&lt;br /&gt;no party though..&lt;br /&gt;the last time I threw a birthday party it was pretty much a disaster.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;soo.. i guess just going out for a movie and dinner is fine i guess..&lt;br /&gt;I'm a simple person anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here it is people..&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is on 17 Feb!! Don't forget!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My current Wishlist:&lt;br /&gt;DSLR camera (1st or 2nd hand. doesnt matter)&lt;br /&gt;new handphone&lt;br /&gt;soccer gloves/boots/jerseys&lt;br /&gt;bags&lt;br /&gt;clothes&lt;br /&gt;SHOES&lt;br /&gt;A New BoyFriend :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the camera and handphone can be given by a whole bunch of people..&lt;br /&gt;although I'm nt getting my hopes up tt high..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well Happy Valentines Day to everyone out there..&lt;br /&gt;both singles and couples!&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the rest of your weekend people :D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-2632223556750385752?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/2632223556750385752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=2632223556750385752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/2632223556750385752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/2632223556750385752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/02/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-9103130665772677424</id><published>2009-02-13T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T15:38:25.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Check out sporton.com.sg !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my article- The Fastest Front Paintball Player in Asia has been published!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and my profile is also up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Article: &lt;a href="http://www.sporton.com.sg/Outdoor/Scoops/TheFastestFrontPaintballerinAsia/tabid/359/default.aspx"&gt;http://www.sporton.com.sg/Outdoor/Scoops/TheFastestFrontPaintballerinAsia/tabid/359/default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Profile: &lt;a href="http://www.sporton.com.sg/Outdoor/ZoneMaster/tabid/367/default.aspx"&gt;http://www.sporton.com.sg/Outdoor/ZoneMaster/tabid/367/default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't forget to join sporton.com.sg as a member!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dun worry. it's totally free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and if you wanna be our 100% Sport On! Ambassador, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you shud sign up too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exciting prizes and chances to be won!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realise how much the above sounds like a commercial lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway I'm relly psyched coz they're finally published!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wooooooooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is so cool..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO GO CHECK IT OUT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-9103130665772677424?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4297431814215349844</id><published>2009-02-13T01:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T01:50:20.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well Feb 12 was a fun day... started off kinda boring..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the people made it the awesomest day ever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks to Saiful, Syed, Adam, Assari (sorry dude i duno how to spell ur name!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but most of all.. thanks to Galvin!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he gave me a rose (a folded one but gt Saiful to get us the real ones too) and cookies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- there ya go Gal... your special tribute hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway some private stuff happen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had the best conversation wif him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gt his number..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gt a V-day plan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yippee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry Izz :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kasi chance ye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4297431814215349844?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4297431814215349844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4297431814215349844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4297431814215349844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4297431814215349844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-feb-12-was-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6903833303868201282</id><published>2009-02-09T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:50:40.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sooo long never update hehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well I'm really busy nowadays..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going to events and the hospital lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my grandmother was admitted to the hospital 2 weeks ago..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she had fallen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she had fever and stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x-rays of her hip and legs showed nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the doctors couldnt find what out what went wrong..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so they did a full CT scan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they found cracks in her lower spine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which kinda explain why she coudnt move alot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and explains the extremely strong painkillers given to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a couple of days ago, she stopped urinating and shitting on her own..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she underwent surgery late saturday night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today she has a physical therapy session..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey wats the diff between physiotherapy and physical therapy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;annnyway... lately I've been sitting by her bed from morning to night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so kinda explains why I'm always not around for you guys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heeeee sorry :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6903833303868201282?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6903833303868201282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6903833303868201282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6903833303868201282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6903833303868201282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/02/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-7279985599867575898</id><published>2009-01-27T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T22:36:26.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had an awesome almost-2 day roadtrip to Port Dickson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the way there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finished half of my first article..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;read halfway thru my book..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and had hell generally in the car..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loads of sleep and food tho..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got to Port Dickson..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had trouble finding a hotel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since we couldnt get a booking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway for the first day.. there wa alot of waiting around involved..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went swimming..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both the sea and the pool..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not much of a pool tho hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;second day which was today was much better..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after breakfast we checked out and when sight-seeing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and my brother played archery and raced go-karts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I beat him at both muahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finished a lap before he did and beat him at archery by 10+ points..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to the Ostrich Farm too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a goat chased my skirt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was wearing a flowery skirt.. which might explain the chasing goat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lols..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;freaking goat made me hit a wooden post when I jumped in shock that it was behind me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deep scratch on my arm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had extreme fun enjoying watching my brother squirm in fear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OF BIRDS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's especialy afraid of peacocks of all things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ostriches.. giant birds wif long necks to reach out at you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wel.. lets say he squealed and screamed more than I did.. ahahhaah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he rode the ostrich too though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to try.. but I was wearing a skirt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even the ang-moh lady was laughing at my brother when he rode the ostrich ahhahaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Body Assesment after road trip:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- sore arm muscles and really achy shoulder joints *thanks to archery*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- sore foot and right thigh *from trying to reach the freaking gas pedal in the go-kart*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- sore tailbone *from the long car ride itself*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- really painful backache *no idea.. been this way for a few days*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-7279985599867575898?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/7279985599867575898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=7279985599867575898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7279985599867575898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7279985599867575898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/01/had-awesome-almost-2-day-roadtrip-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-7293868985241319272</id><published>2009-01-25T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:58:55.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well me and Liyana went to Red Dynasty today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met up with Jane and Ben and Fazz (he's kinda cute =D ) and Kiko especially...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we watched the clinic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how Kiko ( he's name is Frances Lucena) changed from being a genial and jovial dude to a really strict and commanding guy on the field..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we interviewed people... asked questions..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chatted with Ben... since he was pretty much our Mr. Tourguide..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jane who was the president was suppose to be our "guide"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she just kinda always running around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so me and liyana just kinda kept to ourselves... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wrote notes.. took pictures.. bounce ideas off each other..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;each of us pushing each other to our limits..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;considering we are relly shy when it comes to strangers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;interviewing people we generally don't know but have to get close to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well.. it was asking alot seriously...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was soo nervous.. I could have peed and shat in my jeans..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;considering the fact that I didn't eat or drink anything till lunch kinda kept my jeans clean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the mortification factor down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but otherwise it was relly cool but relly boring (coz we sat around alot and just watched) at the same time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz we pretty much just sat ard and waited.. and talked abit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life and times of a junior "reporter"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SPNS '09 Leg 1 begins on 1 Feb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben told us to come down and watch and maybe write an article or two..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said sure.. we'd probably be free anyway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so Ben offered us the Media passes FOC if we could come..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was about to say yea sure y not..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then Liyana said tt day Mr Theeru's wedding..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I told Ben I'd drop an email to Jane or sumthing for the Media passes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;umm no photos yet... sorry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my memory card reader is seriously wonky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll email Damian for the photos that he got..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-7293868985241319272?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/7293868985241319272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=7293868985241319272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7293868985241319272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7293868985241319272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-me-and-liyana-went-to-red-dynasty.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1346404043034807652</id><published>2009-01-23T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T19:59:42.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;REALLLLY long time since I updated..&lt;br /&gt;but here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the last day of Year 1 for me..&lt;br /&gt;and the last day to be with W26Fish...&lt;br /&gt;I was so sad..&lt;br /&gt;I baked brownies for everyone to eat..&lt;br /&gt;and to remember me by..&lt;br /&gt;we took loads of photos..&lt;br /&gt;made videos..&lt;br /&gt;even turned our classroom into a gambling den lol...&lt;br /&gt;dun worry... we played small.. like relllly tiny...&lt;br /&gt;10cents - 50 cents tiny ok.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of the pictures taken...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294454410891194898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SXmuPEirchI/AAAAAAAAASs/CjiqvUbakGg/s320/IMG_0579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;If faci didnt smile right.. this could have been a Triad picture man.. hahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294454406997316306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SXmuO2CTktI/AAAAAAAAASk/AhM0UqVf_Ws/s320/IMG_0558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Awwhh.. It's our pretty Mr Ivan.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;told ya you'll be sabo-ed in the slideshow =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294454401218968770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SXmuOggo_MI/AAAAAAAAASc/CTWV5MObZ_g/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My yummylicious world-famous brownies!!! hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294454391299906402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SXmuN7jwG2I/AAAAAAAAASU/6TIr7X7VVgk/s320/IMG_0548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We had NO idea someone took this picture..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were scrutinising messages written on the class paper thingy.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... other than my sadness...&lt;br /&gt;here are GREAT upcoming movies to watch out for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 05 February &lt;a href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Curious+Case+Of+Benjamin+Button/movie/14690/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Curious+Case+Of+Benjamin+Button/movie/14690/"&gt;The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 27 February 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Street+Fighter%3A+The+Legend+Of+Chun-li/movie/15046/"&gt;Street Fighter: The Legend Of Chun-li&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 05 March 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Paul+Blart%3Amall+Cop/movie/14985/"&gt;Paul Blart:mall Cop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 30 April 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/X-men+Origins%3A+Wolverine/movie/14975/"&gt;X-men Origins: Wolverine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 14 May 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Angels+And+Demons/movie/14994/"&gt;Angels And Demons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 21 May 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Night+At+The+Museum+2%3A+Escape+From+The+Smithsonian/movie/15037/"&gt;Night At The Museum 2: Escape From The Smithsonian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 12 June 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Fast+And+Furious/movie/14967/"&gt;Fast And Furious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 26 June 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Transformers%3A+Revenge+Of+The+Fallen/movie/14874/"&gt;Transformers: Revenge Of The Fallen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 02 July 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Ice+Age+3%3A+Dawn+Of+The+Dinosaurs/movie/14892/"&gt;Ice Age 3: Dawn Of The Dinosaurs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 16 July 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Harry+Potter+And+The+Half-Blood+Prince/movie/14631/"&gt;Harry Potter And The Half-Blood Prince&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening 27 August 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Final+Destination+4/movie/14997/"&gt;Final Destination 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea.. those are all my kind of movies anyway...&lt;br /&gt;there are loads of other good movies coming out this year...&lt;br /&gt;so enjoy yourselves ok??&lt;br /&gt;don't spend all your time working too hard and too much..&lt;br /&gt;life is meant to be enjoyed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1346404043034807652?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1346404043034807652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1346404043034807652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1346404043034807652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1346404043034807652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/01/realllly-long-time-since-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SXmuPEirchI/AAAAAAAAASs/CjiqvUbakGg/s72-c/IMG_0579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4293818811045949578</id><published>2009-01-15T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:03:51.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you guys actually go to Krystl's blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she has a post abt the difference between an RP students' and other poly students'..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take a look at their hard drives..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if its full of games and movies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it definitely belongs to an RP student..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if it's full of projects and presentations...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is definitely a student from another poly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bong put on a fire breather show earlier..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he did it like 4 times i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first time he did it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wasnt paying attention.. i just saw a flash of orange and felt some heat on my left side..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BOng is crazy man..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he burnt his goatee on his first try ahahahahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;funny siah.. the whole class smell of burnt hair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after tt he did it a few more times.. Li Yin even took a video..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was relly damn cool.. hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway... im bored so i did this.. plus i havent updated in a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well.. NO MORE UT!!! WOHOO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SELF DECLARED HOLIDAY TME BAYBEH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ps: There's a job fair in school today.. I visited all the aviation companies like CAAS, airforce and some others... got some brochures and cool freebies.. wooooo ahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4293818811045949578?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4293818811045949578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4293818811045949578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4293818811045949578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4293818811045949578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-guys-actually-go-to-krystls-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5020905407126947368</id><published>2009-01-05T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:46:26.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well today was..... eventful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after class I got called away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the person told me it was for some survey or other..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but turns out it was about my UT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they suspected cheating... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was questioned by the committee for like half an hr seh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tini also kena... coz when i sat there she had done the same paper tt I was told to do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plus it had her name on it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then it hit me like a fish in my face..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I rmbed the day I let Tini see my workings for a maths UT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so when they started questioning me I pretended that I didnt know anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or who sat next to me or who might have copied me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they told me the consequences of cheating..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not just copying other people's answers but also if we provide the answers to someone else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after a loooooong time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they let me off with a stern warning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saying that if I was called before them again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be expelled..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and wat went through my head was "oh shit.. they're really serious bout this"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I thought ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was off the hook... this time I guess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway went to meet galvin at NP after tt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bought 2 dresses.. one of which doesnt fit me right.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I'm thinking of selling it off or sumthing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made Galvin enter the dress store with me.. he said it is the most embarassing moment of his life... following me around a dress store..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think its Top 20 shop? not sure.. didnt see the sign or anything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the dress I bought there.. that Galvin picked out for me was nice... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall wear it on wednesday!hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going to Galvin sch... for fun... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope I can even enter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea... ran into Wei Gen also... at the new section of NP...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice to see u again dude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Galvin says Wei Gen seemed to have gained weight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watever dude...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wokay dokay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna stop here and go do sumthign else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FYI: the internet connection in the faculty block is like 50x FASTER than in our classes!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5020905407126947368?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5020905407126947368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5020905407126947368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5020905407126947368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5020905407126947368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-710733391222306923</id><published>2009-01-02T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:12:01.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well it's 2nd day of the new year... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watever man..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a boring start to the new year..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just sat at home and grew another ass...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt like i was starving sometime before midnight.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went out wif my dad in search of food..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yup.. we went to mcdonalds hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came back home in time to watch the multiple fireworks available from the front corridor of our house..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no.. unlike you losers who watched the ones on tv...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i watched real ones..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was one in marsiling... near the cc there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;malaysia had a few in diff places...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could even see the seriously far ones...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i saw like 5 or 6 different spots of fireworks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cool huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even my neighbours from the lower floors came up to my floor to watch them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well happy new year to everyone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try to make realistic resolutions that you actually CAN achieve..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and make them positive ones kay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my new year's resolution:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get better grades!!! and do a good PP and blow the socks off those judges!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-710733391222306923?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/710733391222306923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=710733391222306923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/710733391222306923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/710733391222306923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-its-2nd-day-of-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6049315542978158812</id><published>2008-12-30T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:44:45.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;was supposed to go out wif Di, Li and Rin today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but my mom had a polyclininic checkup..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i had to stay home and 'grannysit' as my cousin said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mom went to buy some stuff at Sheng Shiong after her appointment..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when she got home.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was watching Whose Line Is It Anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(if you have never heard of or seen it... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHICH CAVE HAVE YOU BEEN LIVING IN?!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways.. i heard ice cream bell ringing at the void deck..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a sudden urge to eat ice cream.. so i went down and bought some (yummmy!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i came back up.. my mom called me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went into kitchen and stood at the sink next to my mom..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she asked me a seriously random question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she said.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fyi: this is translated into english &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"if i asked you to buy raw tapioca, would you know which one it is?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw: what she said in malay was ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"kalau mak suruh beli ubi kayu, kenal tk maner satu?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"uhhh yea... is it the one where the outside is rough and brown with bits of dirt sticking to it.. then when u peel that off the tapioca is purplish then if you peel that it's white inside?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FYI: I forgot at tt time ubi kayu was called tapioca in english.. so i describe it rather than say tapioca.. which i forgot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to which answer she answered back yes of course..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhoos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i asked y she asked me that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she said some young lady in her twenties or so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asked her which one is tapioca and if wat she was holding was a tapioca..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(she was holding a sweet potato)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so my mom picked up a tapioca and said "THIS is tapioca. THAT (pointing at the thing in the womans hands) is a sweet potato"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and incidentally there were yams in that section too.. so she picked it up and gave the woman a short education... saying...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"and THIS is a yam!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to which the woman said while pointing to the sweet potato in her hand "so this isnt a tapioca then?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so blablablablablablablablabla...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway... i dunno..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kinda funny huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mom said the lady seemed to be married since she had a small kid wif her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she had a ring on and stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunno.. maybe she's learning to cook..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice to know that i know more about cooking than a married woman ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not mom of course.. the lady i mean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*reference*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapioca -&gt; ubi kayu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sweet potato -&gt; keledek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yam -&gt; keladi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if im wrong abt the last two ones i apologise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i always confuse keledek and keladi.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6049315542978158812?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6049315542978158812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6049315542978158812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6049315542978158812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6049315542978158812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/was-supposed-to-go-out-wif-di-li-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1257723200737977466</id><published>2008-12-25T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T14:56:10.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; right so.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I scanned my laptop a couple of times including the stuff I wanna dump into my PHD...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this sign came up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVMrws6nwvI/AAAAAAAAAR0/k7QaqwtpKGg/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283614903526474482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVMrws6nwvI/AAAAAAAAAR0/k7QaqwtpKGg/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; explain to me how it would say that there are 2 problems found..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet there is no viruses or major threats?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weird...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway the stuff I put into my PHD was virus free..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its alredy half full hahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283614907063651842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVMrw6F8zgI/AAAAAAAAAR8/58Xss1YxcDU/s320/DSC00555.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;went to johore late last night...&lt;br /&gt;was eating when this cat came up to me.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it kinda looked like a mini white tiger... coz it had dark stripes on the legs..&lt;br /&gt;tried to take a picture but the cat moved...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283615113727789282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVMr87-hSOI/AAAAAAAAASM/WOiTdyBN7Bk/s320/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;well we went to the Pasar Pandan while we were in johore..&lt;br /&gt;bought fish and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;but forgot to buy tomatoes and batang keladi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the siputs...&lt;br /&gt;and I felt like eating them... so I bought like 1kg of it..&lt;br /&gt;was RM5.50.. i bought it was kinda cheap but my mom said it was actually expensive...&lt;br /&gt;but wat the heck...&lt;br /&gt;I really had a craving for them...&lt;br /&gt;havent eaten them in a while and all that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was chopping them earlier..&lt;br /&gt;kinda gross but I dun care.. I wanna eat them!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha... ok.. well kinda bored now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas to everyone who celebrates it..&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go lepak at home...&lt;br /&gt;too cold to go out...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1257723200737977466?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1257723200737977466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1257723200737977466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1257723200737977466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1257723200737977466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/right-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVMrws6nwvI/AAAAAAAAAR0/k7QaqwtpKGg/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4331085700220018093</id><published>2008-12-23T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:57:45.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; went bowling with izza and galvin today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like finally...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway... here are some pics..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to explain what we did... =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and guess what Izza did..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was about to bowl... but she dropped the ball during the back swing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And rolled towards the controller!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell off my chair laughing siah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Galvin was lying across the 2 chairs laughing hahahahaha!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283007629107676098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEDcrakQ8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/HJKO2kkjrqc/s320/DSC00537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess Who's Who?? =DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckless = ME!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boneless= duh.. IZZA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopeless = who else if not Galvin =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283007628940941362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEDcqy0GDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/INkrFBPFvsQ/s320/DSC00538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283007622994956834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEDcUpLkiI/AAAAAAAAAQM/t2RMTUvCsBA/s320/DSC00539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scores for the first game....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not bad lah.. but my thumb hurts!!! ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283007621638897378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEDcPl3vuI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lO7uEyAIOG4/s320/DSC00540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ehems..... awk-ward!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha... joking around only lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283007614665034770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEDb1nLDBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ysEuASS1gQ4/s320/DSC00541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was looking at Galvin..... hahahaha&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283009428609705010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEFFbFSJDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/UTbcOd8aS4A/s320/DSC00547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;act cute only. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283009433194204610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEFFsKUDcI/AAAAAAAAARE/78ysR5zTKwY/s320/DSC00542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If you think I look awkward with the pose.. you shud hav seen Galvin's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283009425530200018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEFFPnEn9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/LcnlNW-UcyE/s320/DSC00551.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;His is even more weirder yaww...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283009431074963986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEFFkRDAhI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zD9eNPXmoNc/s320/DSC00552.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;What the......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283009425853759794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEFFQ0NwTI/AAAAAAAAAQs/-Y1dqVMiJr8/s320/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Was seriously not aware that Izza took a photo.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283010998831070098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEGg0nOu5I/AAAAAAAAARk/9F9qhGewpmo/s320/DSC00553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Galvin BIGFOOT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2.5 times bigger than ours.. =DD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And finally......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I bought a portable hard drive today!!!&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... Apollo/imation 160gb at $99 PLUS I got a free skin for it.&lt;br /&gt;pretty!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283011000645970610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEGg7X76rI/AAAAAAAAARs/I6bBVbDYmh4/s320/DSC00554.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;See?? See??!&lt;br /&gt;Pretty right......&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh ya... we got our new car today =D&lt;br /&gt;Mitsubishi Lancer Sports in Reddd......&lt;br /&gt;although we (as in me and my brother) don't like tt shade of red..&lt;br /&gt;it ain't bright enuf.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... I think thats enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4331085700220018093?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4331085700220018093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4331085700220018093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4331085700220018093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4331085700220018093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/went-bowling-with-izza-and-galvin-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SVEDcrakQ8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/HJKO2kkjrqc/s72-c/DSC00537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4565141285448314159</id><published>2008-12-19T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:55:58.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was awesome!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had lunch at New York Pizza at Khatib..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with Izza and Galvin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha miss going crazy together seh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after lunch went to Yishun Safra..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanted to bowl.. but th eplace was full... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we just wrote down our name and waited for our turn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got bored.. so we played pool.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im proud to say Izza is now a pro like me and Galvin.. She beat Galvin seh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she didnt beat me =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha she came close.. but didnt beat me hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made some funny2 shots..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Galvin managed to make the cue ball fly off the table again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then our names were still a long way from playing bowling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we went arcade for a while..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;man I love that Bishi Basha game...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so fun!! hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kick Izza's ass at the fighting game.. Marvel Vs Capcom 2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and taught Izza how to change gears while racing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that met up with Galvin's brother.. his name is Edgar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha... Dude!!! Where's Ellen??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(cartoon joke.. sorry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha funny siah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE DRIVES LIKE MY GRANDMOTHER!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FREAKING SLOW SIAH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Galvin can get heart attack from his driving hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had to give him detailed verbal instructions on how to get to Causeway Point from safra..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he didnt even know how to top up gas siah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he nearly blew us all up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he didnt turn off the engine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now THAT was scary...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he didnt know how to open the gas also lol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met Khairul's younger brother who works there... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he remembered me and Gal. but not Izza hahahaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;James didnt even know how to top up gas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;told the guy to help top up $10 only.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and he didnt even know min. how much can top up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or how far $10 worth of gas can get him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lols..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must teach him siah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm never riding in his car again... hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unless terdesak lols..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No worries Izza.. I can hopefully get my license REEEEAAAAALLLLL soon... hahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kiter ENJOY!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOLX...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4565141285448314159?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4565141285448314159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4565141285448314159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4565141285448314159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4565141285448314159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-was-awesome-had-lunch-at-new-york.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6843647142838286011</id><published>2008-12-17T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T00:28:02.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Bless you Liyana for reminding me to blog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to Singapore Sports Council for the Youth Sports Influencers meeting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(we're still trying to come up with a better title for ourselves. please come forth with ideas if you have any... God knows I don't hahahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was in a freaking ulu place i tell u...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had trouble getting there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean i know where it is and how to get there.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but by foot.. its right next to the Kallang McD/KFC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although until they told me thats where they're located...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it was just another warehouse lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even the taxi driver didnt know how to get there or where it was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i remember was tt it was near The Cage..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I gave him directions.. except that i forgot that when we usually walk there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT WAS FROM THE OTHER SIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha... had to u-turn and turn right ahhaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid siah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sara said she's not mad. considering she doesnt even know the road or where it is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and apparently im the only one who knows the roads there or where SSC was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liyana knew.. but she only know that its next to Kallang Mcd/KFC..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well when we got there.. there was only 4 other people there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 guys and 2 girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forgot the guys names..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the girls were Wen Tian and Ulrica..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cool name huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the organisers were cool people too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eric, Kim, Elsie, Keith, Kelvin and I think there was one more person.. aahahhaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim was skeptical of us I think.. everytime she asked us a question or opinion or when we spoke really..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she had this look on her face that I don't quite like.. Sara noticed too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways.. I like Kevin.. he was relly cool and funny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like when we were doing the ice breaker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;us kids liek got round in a circle to answer the questions.. but Kevin was like tryign to figure out how to join us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i laughed and waved to him to join us.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he walked over and said "wahh.. antisocial siah.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;liek i said hes cool and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like when we were ice breaking with intorductions and stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keith said he like golf and enjoys it immensely (after saying he has absolutely no ball skills and like extreme sports/ after most of us dissed golf being a boring wasteful sport)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sara piped up saying "Is the reason you love golf so much because of ur advancement in years?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;\hahahaha.. tt was freaking funny.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz Keith talked after Kevin.. who said that he was into sports for vanity's sake..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seeing as how old they are. they have to work to keep lookign good blabablaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so the moment Sara said that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well it was relly funny..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the 2 teenaged guys laughed and said "Kena shoot siah!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kevin said "I feel for you man"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the female superiors.. "whoa.. Excellent reason!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha well after that we all relaxed alot and talked more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was really quiet and a bit ackward at first ya know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some time later James walked in.. he was late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we tricked him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kevin was telling him what he missed and stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like intro-ing name sch and fave sport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we told him that we all had to sing or dance.. Ulrica even pitched in saying they did a small dance number..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i kinda pitied him.. so i said "it's ok..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;singing twinkle twinkle little star would do"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Kevin with a huge smile sayign "And dance!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so he actually stood up waving his arms abt and singing TTLS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;funny shit i tell u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once he was done we told him that it wasnt necessarry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well heres some pics..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only me Liyana, Sara, James and Eileen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another girl who came late...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280423236021685474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SUfU9M7KjOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xq_VKZDJewM/s320/DSC00533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me Liyana and Sara.. by the Big Foot!!&lt;br /&gt;Or shoe rather...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280423229355931698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SUfU80F7ODI/AAAAAAAAAPs/9zDJpgEPN7g/s320/DSC00534.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;James... ahahaha he's being squished!! someone help him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280423228055319346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SUfU8vP1czI/AAAAAAAAAPk/PIuWx4WCXEY/s320/DSC00535.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Eileen.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey she changed into a skirt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tot she was still wearing those blue FBT shorts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh wells. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shes nice =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and well thats it.. im tired its late and im bored..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I shall stop here.. good night people!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YAY!!!! 2 MONTHS TILL I'M 18!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6843647142838286011?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6843647142838286011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6843647142838286011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6843647142838286011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6843647142838286011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/bless-you-liyana-for-reminding-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SUfU9M7KjOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xq_VKZDJewM/s72-c/DSC00533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4306135224258645444</id><published>2008-12-10T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:39:58.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey-lows!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FINALLY... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met Fi at CWP just now!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;liyana accused me of avoiding meeting him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz when he asked me where i was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said i was outside metro looking at stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as soon as i sent tt.. we drifted towards the toys section outside giordano..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i wont lie and say i wasnt avoiding the issue of finally getting to meet him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was.. only coz we know each other for so long..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but only today then we finally get to meet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we met. i swear i was gonna puke out my heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was THAT scared and nervous.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess it went well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;liyana was there.. kinda as buffer for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she refused to leave me to meet Fi alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if she was rellllly late in going home alredy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;liyana said she didnt want me to meet him alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know.. in case..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she feared for my safety...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awwhs.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you Liyana!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you manymany!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you know you stayed coz u wanted to see him too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*wink**wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but regardles sof the reason why u stayed with me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and handle my merepekness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my freaking out-ness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with mucho expertise I must say hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for being there for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Fi.. I hope we get to go out this Saturday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe I wont be sooo effing nervous and scared this time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4306135224258645444?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4306135224258645444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4306135224258645444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4306135224258645444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4306135224258645444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-lows-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8469981677744343070</id><published>2008-12-09T09:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:09:36.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well was late today.. didn't even want to wake up.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there's UT today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I'm cabuting..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhoos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Krystl&lt;/span&gt; reminded me of a few tings I wanted to blog about some time ago but forgot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Krystl&lt;/span&gt; messaged me at 6.39AM yesterday morning..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I messaged her back saying...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Fuck. Go to slp Krys. Haha nice dream. Its wayyy too early"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently she didnt understand what I meant in the message...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant blame right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was fucking 6.39am !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was messaging wif one hand and with one blurry eye open..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the minute I pressed send..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell asleep again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only to be woken up at 8am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Second one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is about the context OF the message &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Krystl&lt;/span&gt; sent me at 6.39AM..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"OH MY GAWD SHAH I JUST HAD THE FREAKIEST DREAM! i cant rmb what the context was but i swear.. i dreamt of you talking to me and saying "oh. and im dating fi" fucking freaky shit it seemed so real! if it wasn't.. i wouldn't be msging you at this time. hahah"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BTW... every word of the messaged written here is WORD FOR WORD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She messaged me at 6.39AM About a fucking dream???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was interesting and all.. but weeeeiiiiiirrrrrdddd.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean.. She was dreaming about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;!!!... and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and until now.. she still didn't know why the fuck she dreamt of me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uhuh... well Krys... if you dream about me again... if it is TOO WEIRD... dun tell me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IGNORANCE IS BLISS&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously dude..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we had a good laugh about it eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-8469981677744343070?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/8469981677744343070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=8469981677744343070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8469981677744343070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8469981677744343070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/hahahaha-well-was-late-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-668043128113905212</id><published>2008-12-07T19:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:25:06.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was reading thru JustjaredJr.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I came across an article on David Henrie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I just realised that he looked so hot nowadays... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;compared to last time when he looked selenger-ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enter Exhibit A:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a normal David Henrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/STuwAccEisI/AAAAAAAAAPc/AwJTZ_1bll8/s1600-h/David%2520Henrie-CSH-039494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277004910075087554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/STuwAccEisI/AAAAAAAAAPc/AwJTZ_1bll8/s320/David%2520Henrie-CSH-039494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enter Exhibit B:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A hot looking David Henrie while in Vacation in Italy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/STuvjTJi_TI/AAAAAAAAAPU/o2kYfQ4FW8s/s1600-h/david-henrie-vacat-italy-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277004409365265714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/STuvjTJi_TI/AAAAAAAAAPU/o2kYfQ4FW8s/s320/david-henrie-vacat-italy-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looking at both photos.. he IS hot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter slenger or not..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lols..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I concede defeat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;David Henrie is a hottie and a cutie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay.. Hari Raya Haji madness has seized my household..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been cooking snce last night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making lepats and ketupats..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today we began cooking:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ayam masak merah, sambal goreng, rendang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and some other stuff that was already cooked like serunding..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to mention my family has doubled overnight..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from a 5-man family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a 10-man family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lols..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my grandma, aunt and cousins are here for the festive season..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no.. not CHRISTMAS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I meant HARI RAYA HAJI...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha... anyways... tmr going to Pertapis for Korban..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn.. I am so not watching.. I'm so staying in the car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I CANNOT watch those poor thing struggle in their last moments of life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I might turn vegetarian!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my food way too much to turn vegetarian thank you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;didnt meet up wif fi today either..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he came back from johore like ard 5pm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which means its too late for me to go out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kak Dila wants to go Snow City..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said maybe next week or sumthing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I havent been there myself... hahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe we should go... hmmms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BOWLING next week please!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Galvin Izza Liyana and whoever else wants to join us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still gotta check if Izza's free.. pe Galvin's request..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why is it that whenever me and Galvin plan an outing or get-together..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm th eone who has to do the actual work?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like checking if people are free??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;.&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bro.. YOUR USELESS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I love you anyways.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for putting up wif me all these years..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially with my abuse.. hahaha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well this seems like a sufficiently long post..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so... CIAOZ!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FYI, skin has been changed... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PEACE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-668043128113905212?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/668043128113905212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=668043128113905212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/668043128113905212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/668043128113905212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-reading-thru-justjaredjr.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/STuwAccEisI/AAAAAAAAAPc/AwJTZ_1bll8/s72-c/David%2520Henrie-CSH-039494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3903721155293334923</id><published>2008-12-06T22:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:38:35.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok SERIOUSLY long time since i blogged hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i believe it's safe to assume that it's long overdue..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;supposed to go sentosa today wif yati tini and fi and some other people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but since yati canceled.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didnt feel like going sentosa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plus i was having menses anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so.. instead..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;galvin asked me to go bowling... tini still wanted to go out.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i asked her too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she didnt want to go bowling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's go watch BOLT!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276684321937486386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/STqMbwj08jI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3UXBwHi6gFU/s320/bolt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276684320973943506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/STqMbs-GctI/AAAAAAAAAPE/bZiMqyajOus/s320/610x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;seriously cute movie...&lt;br /&gt;take my word for it...&lt;br /&gt;kinda dissapointing that fi couldnt come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he wants to go out wif me tmr..&lt;br /&gt;dunno if i can.. since my family is like busy getting ready for Hari Raya Haji..&lt;br /&gt;cooking and cleaning and stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;hope i can go out tmr afternoon or sumthing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda bored right now..&lt;br /&gt;just watched Madagascar 2 on my laptop..&lt;br /&gt;it was... ok..&lt;br /&gt;yep thats my final verdict..&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.. im bored now..&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. fi is so right..&lt;br /&gt;im so easily bored..&lt;br /&gt;ADD much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. i'll either go read some fanfics or go play maple..&lt;br /&gt;or sumthing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciaoz ya'll&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3903721155293334923?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3903721155293334923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3903721155293334923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3903721155293334923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3903721155293334923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-seriously-long-time-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/STqMbwj08jI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3UXBwHi6gFU/s72-c/bolt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6568340581792981787</id><published>2008-11-24T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:19:16.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well my brownies today were a hit.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gone in like 5 mins plus.. except left 3 pieces.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gave one to rahman, one to apit (who just came in at the time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and saved one for patrick who went down to buy something to eat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm proud to say I can still bake yummylicious stuff man!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha... tini says I shoud bring it for the chalet next year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fi ajak kluar this saturday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.. i was abit skeptical.. since the last 2 times we schedule outings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it FAILED HORRIBLY...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not relly horribly lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seeing as hw it didnt even start in the first place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hey.. Third Time's the Charm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well... just got off the phone wif him anyway.. kinda sleepy now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think i'll sleep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ciaoz mi amores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6568340581792981787?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6568340581792981787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6568340581792981787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6568340581792981787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6568340581792981787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-my-brownies-today-were-hit.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8808025557357998835</id><published>2008-11-23T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:46:40.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAY!!!!! went shopping with daddy today....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bought 4 books..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Rose Labyrinth, The Last Gospel, (LBD) The Girlfriend Curse and (LBD) Drama Queen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Total Cost was $55.40 (i think) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanted to throw in Inkspell and Inkdeath into the pile too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since i actually went into Popular in the first place looking for them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i found them too late... and spending abt $80 at one go on books seemed a bit much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i thought i'd buy them myself another time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also bought a new pair of flats..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sinc emy flats all like koyak alredy.. except for this old black pair... from 2 years ago i think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun liek them much coz they giv me blisters every single time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(BOTH WITH AND WITHOUT SOCKS!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway the flats are black, checkered pattern and with a cute little bow in the front..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from Bata nyer..hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was $30 :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mahal seh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but daddy said its ok.. since i need the shoes anyway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so he bought them for me :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have I mentioned how much I love my daddy??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no? oh.. well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU DADDY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU MANYMANYMANYMANY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;total expenditure today... abt $85??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yikes... well dun worry... this don't happen all tt often... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more like once in a blue moon pfft..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i guess it ain't so bad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm not like all those other girls ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PEACE OUT YO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;btw... I've been watching "We Got Married" on mysoju.com..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which explains the "A!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha... go check it out.. it's hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EDITED!!:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, forgot to add in that I saw the CUTEST bike at expo yesterday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think it's yamaha fino?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;machine price was $4000..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;150cc if im not wrong.. or 125cc.. not sure lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was super cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and daddy said I could get it if I pass my test weeeee!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-8808025557357998835?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/8808025557357998835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=8808025557357998835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8808025557357998835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8808025557357998835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay-went-shopping-with-daddy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6292786295063641198</id><published>2008-11-19T11:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:45:34.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok I'm like super freaking bored in class now..&lt;br /&gt;soo... I'm gonna upload pics.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea.. pics of me and Hyrul Anwar!!! and azura too hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207942098305634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKM1k2QmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3HVASoSHqus/s320/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKlcX_K-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/trCSY8o9QZI/s1600-h/DSC00466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270208364830206946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKlcX_K-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/trCSY8o9QZI/s320/DSC00466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me Azura and Hyrul Anwar... he was laughing wif us abt me hugging the pillar lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKlO_SZTI/AAAAAAAAAO0/x4JFRExFCkA/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270208361236948274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKlO_SZTI/AAAAAAAAAO0/x4JFRExFCkA/s320/DSC00464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Azura taking pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKMzWZJ9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/HZgJfqZvMrU/s1600-h/DSC00462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207941500807122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKMzWZJ9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/HZgJfqZvMrU/s320/DSC00462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Still waiting for the crowd to thin out around Hyrul Anwar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKMl9rssI/AAAAAAAAAOM/8__sYXxe0M0/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207937907503810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKMl9rssI/AAAAAAAAAOM/8__sYXxe0M0/s320/DSC00463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Still waiting.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJx4FvwtI/AAAAAAAAAOE/sdf-OcGVUT0/s1600-h/DSC00459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207478916694738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJx4FvwtI/AAAAAAAAAOE/sdf-OcGVUT0/s320/DSC00459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dewi after me and Tini worked on her "look" for her prom night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did makeup, Tini did her hair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJxnyi2eI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IgSq6yHDMWA/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207474541189602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJxnyi2eI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IgSq6yHDMWA/s320/DSC00458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So pretty kan?? See Dewi? told ya it was worth it to go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually when we got to AISS i redid her makeup again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So actually she looked wayyy prettier after the 2nd round of makeup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJxkUZW9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/pAe67akLg_0/s1600-h/DSC00456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207473609432018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJxkUZW9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/pAe67akLg_0/s320/DSC00456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Funny faces hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJxQRO8gI/AAAAAAAAANs/sEk76VmMqA4/s1600-h/DSC00452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207468227457538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJxQRO8gI/AAAAAAAAANs/sEk76VmMqA4/s320/DSC00452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahaha... seriously nth better to do in 858&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJxYJHNxI/AAAAAAAAANk/RXG5Yg-CYfs/s1600-h/DSC00453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207470340880146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOJxYJHNxI/AAAAAAAAANk/RXG5Yg-CYfs/s320/DSC00453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooooo my eyes look BIIIIIIIGGGG.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wat the fish Tini???? lolx :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6292786295063641198?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6292786295063641198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6292786295063641198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6292786295063641198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6292786295063641198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-im-like-super-freaking-bored-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSOKM1k2QmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3HVASoSHqus/s72-c/DSC00465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3961809546452197916</id><published>2008-11-17T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:44:45.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok totally my new wish..&lt;br /&gt;I WANT APRILIA RS125!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSGQlS1yJfI/AAAAAAAAANc/aK268pMyYtU/s1600-h/wife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269652009387173362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSGQlS1yJfI/AAAAAAAAANc/aK268pMyYtU/s320/wife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSGQlWvqL8I/AAAAAAAAANU/TvH4eeYSgnI/s1600-h/wife_aprilia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269652010435227586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSGQlWvqL8I/AAAAAAAAANU/TvH4eeYSgnI/s320/wife_aprilia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE OH PLEASE....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;DADDY CAN I HAVE IT??!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3961809546452197916?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3961809546452197916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3961809546452197916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3961809546452197916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3961809546452197916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-totally-my-new-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSGQlS1yJfI/AAAAAAAAANc/aK268pMyYtU/s72-c/wife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1100800462121829363</id><published>2008-11-17T12:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:25:11.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha ok well Ivan cut his hair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wrongly of course.. he looks hilarious!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so does Rahman.. but no pic of him sori hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well this following pic is me monessa and krystl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my face looks soft-ish dreamy??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lolx.. sometimes i dun believe that's my face im seeing when i look at my pics..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enjoy!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSDxlAHfXJI/AAAAAAAAANM/8pAJBM7WqYo/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269477182012349586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSDxlAHfXJI/AAAAAAAAANM/8pAJBM7WqYo/s320/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSDxk1k7kqI/AAAAAAAAANE/wA9J_puLdi8/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269477179183043234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSDxk1k7kqI/AAAAAAAAANE/wA9J_puLdi8/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; IVAN FUNNY RIGHT!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and wtf.. like my previous hairdo &gt;.&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sick Ivan... that is so so sick...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NICE HAIR DUDE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1100800462121829363?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1100800462121829363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1100800462121829363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1100800462121829363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1100800462121829363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/hahaha-ok-well-ivan-cut-his-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SSDxlAHfXJI/AAAAAAAAANM/8pAJBM7WqYo/s72-c/us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1072027793531356486</id><published>2008-11-16T15:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:31:14.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zoo pictures!!! forgot i had them hahahaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;enjoy yaww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_K2EDpViI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qsQXhf-U81E/s1600-h/IMG_4974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269153119197550114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_K2EDpViI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qsQXhf-U81E/s320/IMG_4974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KIFbBlMI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XCSwmDZ_0Io/s1600-h/IMG_4901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269152329290060994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KIFbBlMI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XCSwmDZ_0Io/s320/IMG_4901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; people eating. he go and take picture siah... so rude hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KHu-zrcI/AAAAAAAAAMs/l41ts8YwuXk/s1600-h/IMG_4890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269152323266129346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KHu-zrcI/AAAAAAAAAMs/l41ts8YwuXk/s320/IMG_4890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; figuring out some stuff... wow now i know where i got that stance from...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DADDY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KHYX5lZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Rt5wPsC-UR8/s1600-h/IMG_4879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269152317197358482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KHYX5lZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Rt5wPsC-UR8/s320/IMG_4879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; white tigers!!! my fave.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously too bad bout tt dead guy... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYI... THIS WAS BEFORE TT INCIDENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KHSvWiSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/xIfPbg9-C34/s1600-h/IMG_4873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269152315685112098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KHSvWiSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/xIfPbg9-C34/s320/IMG_4873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and kak dila... her tummy starting to show!!! hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my future niece/nephew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KHHKBwNI/AAAAAAAAAMU/S8d8meUqEnw/s1600-h/IMG_4872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269152312575770834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_KHHKBwNI/AAAAAAAAAMU/S8d8meUqEnw/s320/IMG_4872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parrots!!! my nephews wanted ot take pic.. but they were scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JHqN3TvI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OSowOZwb1ec/s1600-h/DSC00395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269151222475476722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JHqN3TvI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OSowOZwb1ec/s320/DSC00395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me!! waiting for the kids to finish colouring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JHd9YwmI/AAAAAAAAAME/OMfexNiVrAc/s1600-h/DSC00387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269151219185140322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JHd9YwmI/AAAAAAAAAME/OMfexNiVrAc/s320/DSC00387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and my nephews were literally walking around talking to the animals we come across...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lols.. i bet we sounded cute yet weird! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JHVG3wkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/DaUnF8ChPZw/s1600-h/DSC00394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269151216809001538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JHVG3wkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/DaUnF8ChPZw/s320/DSC00394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAPPILY COLOURING AWAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JHaq0H-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/vUVYfFeK9tY/s1600-h/DSC00419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269151218301935586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JHaq0H-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/vUVYfFeK9tY/s320/DSC00419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the nephews wif the background of the lions.. hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JGxX4gQI/AAAAAAAAALs/_Ufxqfs3zEM/s1600-h/DSC00435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269151207216677122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_JGxX4gQI/AAAAAAAAALs/_Ufxqfs3zEM/s320/DSC00435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;white tigers are still my favourite... tho nt so sure nw after the mauling... hmmms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1072027793531356486?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1072027793531356486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1072027793531356486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1072027793531356486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1072027793531356486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/zoo-pictures-forgot-i-had-them-hahahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SR_K2EDpViI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qsQXhf-U81E/s72-c/IMG_4974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6493868784723597402</id><published>2008-11-11T14:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:40:58.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHOTOS!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyGER4TuI/AAAAAAAAALk/CAa20Kvksuw/s1600-h/IMG_9585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267296318995844834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyGER4TuI/AAAAAAAAALk/CAa20Kvksuw/s320/IMG_9585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our neighbours!! man sibuk jerh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyFs1iPuI/AAAAAAAAALc/ds8DkqJi-CE/s1600-h/IMG_9582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267296312702942946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyFs1iPuI/AAAAAAAAALc/ds8DkqJi-CE/s320/IMG_9582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sitting around.. waiting for the results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyFauPE4I/AAAAAAAAALU/sFYmQkGXIIc/s1600-h/IMG_9553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267296307840488322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyFauPE4I/AAAAAAAAALU/sFYmQkGXIIc/s320/IMG_9553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; krystl lah.. itchy fingers.. she go and press sumthing on the machine thingy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think she pressed service.. hahaha had to wait a while until we cud bowl again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyFD4tGHI/AAAAAAAAALM/pYhqpVV57l0/s1600-h/IMG_9556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267296301710383218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyFD4tGHI/AAAAAAAAALM/pYhqpVV57l0/s320/IMG_9556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some of might recognize them as our camp leaders..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the student ambassadors! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyE70kROI/AAAAAAAAALE/e5swryAWeZs/s1600-h/IMG_9555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267296299545543906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkyE70kROI/AAAAAAAAALE/e5swryAWeZs/s320/IMG_9555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anthony (in yellow) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we made a bet actually.. hahahaha.. i won the bet.. but it was all in a joke. we didnt mean it seriously mahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv6-8UvcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/G_d2-Ig8xYA/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267293929561439682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv6-8UvcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/G_d2-Ig8xYA/s320/DSC00369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and krystl... like duhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv64BF_JI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9XKOaEGK83E/s1600-h/DSC00375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267293927702396050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv64BF_JI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9XKOaEGK83E/s320/DSC00375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our shoes sizes!! quick someone buy 4-D!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv6rl9GNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MEcWYk9WUUI/s1600-h/IMG_9558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267293924367341778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv6rl9GNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MEcWYk9WUUI/s320/IMG_9558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rahmana and apit bowling side by side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv6Q2GPvI/AAAAAAAAAKk/dUokNwJaOzo/s1600-h/IMG_9533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267293917187292914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv6Q2GPvI/AAAAAAAAAKk/dUokNwJaOzo/s320/IMG_9533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rahman bowling... "Sampai Senget!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv6CwEoiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/llaOaqI5ZkQ/s1600-h/IMG_9538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267293913403925026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRkv6CwEoiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/llaOaqI5ZkQ/s320/IMG_9538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; krystl throw the ball siah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRktlR51xRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/sbm48G5g0Gw/s1600-h/IMG_9549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267291357670917394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRktlR51xRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/sbm48G5g0Gw/s320/IMG_9549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aper ini... act siakkkk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRktlJHWtAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zxuHUcPFQfw/s1600-h/IMG_9598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267291355311682562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRktlJHWtAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zxuHUcPFQfw/s320/IMG_9598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we're winners yawww!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRktkmyAhHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gJwOFGKtu4k/s1600-h/IMG_9589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267291346095342706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRktkmyAhHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gJwOFGKtu4k/s320/IMG_9589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahahaha.... apit sorang jerh tgk camera... the others duno wat they looking at siah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRktjumFxfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fef4LTb22n0/s1600-h/IMG_9566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267291331012969970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRktjumFxfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fef4LTb22n0/s320/IMG_9566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;our scores!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6493868784723597402?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6493868784723597402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6029179381321627077</id><published>2008-11-10T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T11:19:24.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday at Zoo was fun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did kayaking wif Fikri.. since he hasn't kayaked before.. so i thought him abit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha... abg izad and abg firdaus kept going senget.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and fikri and abg and kak huda raced back to shore. we got to shore first!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha we won OK!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they went senget... like all the way to the right.. about to hit the plants there hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we reached first but kak huda and abg got out of the kayak first.. we ha dot go in turns.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they stupid person made me and fikri sit in the kayak like idiots. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway... took loads of photos. had loads of fun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gt darn pooped tired.. nearly fell asleep at Rubinah's.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the food there is awesome btw... totally surpass my usual standards.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except that the service abit slow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i didnt get my naan coz they say finish.. :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next time yaww..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DIRECTIONS TO D'RUBINAHs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;near the old Singapore Satay Club..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;opp Shell station and next to SPC pump station.. hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE FOOD IS TOTALLY AWESOME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but the service.. slow siah... but i guess its somewhat worth it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PHOTOS WILL BE UP SOON!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6029179381321627077?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6029179381321627077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6029179381321627077' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;some pictures... wanted to upload previously.. but keep forgetting.. so here they are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqL-CiUSI/AAAAAAAAAJs/LmvS1ZPDxLM/s1600-h/IMG_7088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266302461888581922" style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqL-CiUSI/AAAAAAAAAJs/LmvS1ZPDxLM/s320/IMG_7088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqLw2n5XI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5YL51tp9rEY/s1600-h/DSC00362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266302458348954994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqLw2n5XI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5YL51tp9rEY/s320/DSC00362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqLw2o4aI/AAAAAAAAAJc/fPsClkc1WxI/s1600-h/DSC00352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266302458349019554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqLw2o4aI/AAAAAAAAAJc/fPsClkc1WxI/s320/DSC00352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqLs_GqSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/x7sYG4g9_VM/s1600-h/DSC00349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266302457310783778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqLs_GqSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/x7sYG4g9_VM/s320/DSC00349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqLo15FUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-kGEtHOa_No/s1600-h/DSC00347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266302456198403394" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqLo15FUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-kGEtHOa_No/s320/DSC00347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWphzQKIgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/uAtfOxutnpc/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266301737438421506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWphzQKIgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/uAtfOxutnpc/s320/DSC00381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWphTVtaPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AdRSldw0_zc/s1600-h/DSC00300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266301728871770354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWphTVtaPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AdRSldw0_zc/s320/DSC00300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWpezMrBQI/AAAAAAAAAI0/CJRYbaF4JUA/s1600-h/DSC00299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266301685884192002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWpezMrBQI/AAAAAAAAAI0/CJRYbaF4JUA/s320/DSC00299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWpe5w04qI/AAAAAAAAAIs/mvBPcTtTo_Q/s1600-h/DSC00312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266301687646446242" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWpe5w04qI/AAAAAAAAAIs/mvBPcTtTo_Q/s320/DSC00312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6874229573219258000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6874229573219258000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SRWqL-CiUSI/AAAAAAAAAJs/LmvS1ZPDxLM/s72-c/IMG_7088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1207379808888331654</id><published>2008-11-08T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:17:08.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well the Bo-Bo-Bowling Competition went very well ytd..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Krystl, Rahman, Apit and Me had loads of fun.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shouting.. trying to outdo each other..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making fun of each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;calling krystl "Monika CHO" hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fun siah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Krystl actually won 3rd highest Individual Score..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when they called out her name she was stoning siah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were like "Monika CHO!!!" hahaha.. then she realised tt it was her name.. she went up and took the medal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but later on the committee took away her medal saying that there was some kind of mistake..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that they left out another girl.. and tt SHE was th eone who won the medal not krystl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so sad siah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway... we won 2nd place!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when they called to "Kucing Parsi" for 3rd place wif team score of 858..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was thinking... wait.. wat was or score again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i calculated our total score again.. when i came to 875, i heard them call out our team name..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;W26Fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apit was shouting incoherent nonsense...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Rahman were like "eh kiter eh? EH KITER SIAL!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Krystl was like "OMFG!! IT'S US!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we got to the guest of honor.. and shook his hand.. apit went first.. still shouting nonsense..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the G.O.H shook my hand, he was laughing and asked me wat was our team anme again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said W26Fish and he laughed.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for today.. my date was cancelled..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AFTER I already got dressed and made up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom wouldnt let me go out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BITCH..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;told Fi abt it.. and he said dun worry bout it.. and went to meet his fren..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel relly bad abt it tho..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was alredy waiting for me at cwp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he came all the way from sengkang to meet me here.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after i cancelled he went to bedok to meet up wif his fren..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh gosh... he probably thinks i deliberately cancelled on him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Krystl is right..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM PARANOID...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1207379808888331654?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1207379808888331654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1207379808888331654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1207379808888331654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1207379808888331654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-bo-bo-bowling-competition-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-2419229363498026712</id><published>2008-11-06T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:04:26.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well today's plan of practicing to bowl for tomorrow's competition tak menjadi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rahman cabut siang2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then when me Apit and Krystl got to Yishun Safra..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was packed.. some corporate family party thingy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fi is sick..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So am I..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOLX... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wat the fish lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jews!!! (short for jiwa ehhk..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol.. anyway he told me to rest and eat meds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said i dun wan.. then he say if i still sick tmr how..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no bowling competition for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; then he say if saturday sick how..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no date.. hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fi... you merepek lah.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come rain or shine i will still go out wif u on saturday ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lolx..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw... dah enjoy tgk gambar2 camp ku?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my hot (and merepek) team leader?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he's equally (if not more) crazy fren?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lolx.. aku tgh merepek uh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brain fried siah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-2419229363498026712?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/2419229363498026712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=2419229363498026712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/2419229363498026712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/2419229363498026712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-todays-plan-of-practicing-to-bowl.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-7487533642434011916</id><published>2008-11-06T10:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:27:26.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had a huge row with someone last night.. wont discuss it here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's in our "treaty" that we won't discuss it anymore or let anyone else know what it was about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a date wif Firozi this Saturday :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha... we going to watch Madagascar 2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dunno where yet.. but he say we will go eat first then go watch movie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok umm wat else eh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TINO YOU FREAK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still havent pass me the photos.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you better send me them soon.. or ELSE!!! hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways.. humm wat else eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, Krystl, Rahman and Apit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are team W26Fish hahahaha... aper jerh Krystl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways.. umm we're going to "practice" bowling later at yishun safra..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Agendas for the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today - Bowling Practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tomorrow - Bowling Competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saturday - Date with Firozi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sunday - P.U.B Family Day at Singapore Zoological Gardens with Khairi in tow... hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-7487533642434011916?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/7487533642434011916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=7487533642434011916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7487533642434011916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7487533642434011916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/had-huge-row-with-someone-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-526066067513003479</id><published>2008-11-05T12:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:38:23.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okie ya'll... these are the photos I took during Camp U and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Using my hp camera ok..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the pictures taken by Tino and his camera not wif me yet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So.. ENJOY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PRESENTING... TEAM 16!!! ~SPHINX HOUSE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdXBWpZ8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Xn27ZMFabcs/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021720710440898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdXBWpZ8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Xn27ZMFabcs/s320/DSC00248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taken at Istana Park..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdWqzctnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QVF2HgywUSM/s1600-h/DSC00260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021714657228402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdWqzctnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QVF2HgywUSM/s320/DSC00260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina Bay MRT station.. I went out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to check if it was stopping at Yishun and they insisted on taking a picture lolx...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdWRP4yII/AAAAAAAAAIM/Af4nAPFAs_Y/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021707797186690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdWRP4yII/AAAAAAAAAIM/Af4nAPFAs_Y/s320/DSC00270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG lah... look at Tino and Mark hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdCncX0jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/FWVuVsJGZ6s/s1600-h/DSC00271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021370157748786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdCncX0jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/FWVuVsJGZ6s/s320/DSC00271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha Muker Khai so the gila siah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdCSNpkpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/coqTbVQH2mE/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021364458853010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdCSNpkpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/coqTbVQH2mE/s320/DSC00272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edmund joined in late siah... hahaha ROCKER FACES!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdCTyfkTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/yd4zDXI0n5s/s1600-h/DSC00227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021364881822002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdCTyfkTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/yd4zDXI0n5s/s320/DSC00227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.. me and Tini on the slides at west coast while the rest wait for bus :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdCH7UxuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/McrP8K1Qf0Q/s1600-h/DSC00230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021361697638114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdCH7UxuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/McrP8K1Qf0Q/s320/DSC00230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me Azura and Tini... nth better to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdB60tB-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/QrKAMQhRVio/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021358180206562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdB60tB-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/QrKAMQhRVio/s320/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined in by Krystl....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcXOLWC8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/h2ADTft0_00/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265020624641067970" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcXOLWC8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/h2ADTft0_00/s320/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Azura in the MRT during The Amazing Race...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcXOvJuLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/iPkuQhr3DOs/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265020624791255218" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcXOvJuLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/iPkuQhr3DOs/s320/DSC00238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Tino sleep!! he can sleep anywhere anytime siah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcW_ND_0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/odCHbduPerA/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265020620621741890" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcW_ND_0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/odCHbduPerA/s320/DSC00243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcWzfZA2I/AAAAAAAAAHE/m1A_gQ0KRAk/s1600-h/DSC00244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265020617477391202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcWzfZA2I/AAAAAAAAAHE/m1A_gQ0KRAk/s320/DSC00244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the wonderful funny faces of Azura and Lizianne!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcWoldZKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/XnLn0hzK1XU/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265020614550054050" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREcWoldZKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/XnLn0hzK1XU/s320/DSC00245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!!! Tini and her blue sausages!! nicely wrapped up in white bandage :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbuk6J0NI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xJ6R1kiGaCU/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019926368342226" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbuk6J0NI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xJ6R1kiGaCU/s320/DSC00249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocker gurls of Team 16!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbuHYZ37I/AAAAAAAAAGk/PzxfwgdzcQE/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019918442160050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbuHYZ37I/AAAAAAAAAGk/PzxfwgdzcQE/s320/DSC00252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Lizianne knew I was taking a photo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tino was sleeping and Mark was totally clueless.. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbuFXQ0lI/AAAAAAAAAGc/YM6ydKI66cU/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019917900501586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbuFXQ0lI/AAAAAAAAAGc/YM6ydKI66cU/s320/DSC00253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark made alot of noise about me taking a picture..&lt;br /&gt;Tino woke up and joined in lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbt1ViLxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vWx8GeUmtpQ/s1600-h/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019913598283538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbt1ViLxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vWx8GeUmtpQ/s320/DSC00254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Tino happy and joining in the picture taking..&lt;br /&gt;With Lizianne like that and Mark smiling away...&lt;br /&gt;He was OBLIVIOUS to the gun pointed at him by Tini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbSoJAZYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/GHuJRxjTgZg/s1600-h/DSC00255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019446199608706" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbSoJAZYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/GHuJRxjTgZg/s320/DSC00255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Tini "shooting" Tino hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbSY0qvYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HZF3jy0uwn0/s1600-h/DSC00257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019442087771522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbSY0qvYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HZF3jy0uwn0/s320/DSC00257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflections yaww!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbSUiJisI/AAAAAAAAAF8/tFxD2iQwghs/s1600-h/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019440936356546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbSUiJisI/AAAAAAAAAF8/tFxD2iQwghs/s320/DSC00258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Lizianne knew I was taking a pic (again...) Mark and Tino sleeping hahahahaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbRySoOqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/yMUBkgvW3yM/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019431744453282" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbRySoOqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/yMUBkgvW3yM/s320/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCKER LIZIANNE after the Human Bowling!! She had soap in her hair hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbRtrP82I/AAAAAAAAAFs/RNI3ozLnen8/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019430505542498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREbRtrP82I/AAAAAAAAAFs/RNI3ozLnen8/s320/DSC00276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had many other pictures with diff faces.. but I like this best..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's so funny with her expressions!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-526066067513003479?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/526066067513003479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=526066067513003479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/526066067513003479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/526066067513003479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SREdXBWpZ8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Xn27ZMFabcs/s72-c/DSC00248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8726951310349205935</id><published>2008-11-01T11:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:10:38.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;okie.. was too tired to inform you guys last night that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CAMP ROCKED!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well the food sucked but the fun factor was still there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was mostly all thanks to Tino our Team leader..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the activites were kinda crappy.. loads of waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and NOT ENOUGH TIME TO COMPLETE THE ACTIVITY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hey like Tino said.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"We lost with style!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahhaha... shall update more on monday when i get the USB cable to upload pics from my hp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will get pics from Tino and Tini also...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hhahaha TINO AND TINI... cool kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw.. the Halloween Party was AWESOME!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;costumes and stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway... shall update more on monday after i get the stuff from dear Tini and Mas Tino..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at this current moment.. I'm still in bed with Tini beside me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes we havent showered yet :D hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-8726951310349205935?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/8726951310349205935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=8726951310349205935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8726951310349205935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8726951310349205935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/11/okie.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3248037526485020241</id><published>2008-10-26T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:11:30.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had an epiphany earlier while folding the laundry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realized that I don't look people in the eyes for too long when I talk or them or when they talk to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it's because people often say I make them nervous when I look them in the eyes for too long..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They say I don't seem to blink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is that weird?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I don't really blink much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh whatever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went out with Hakim today... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just because we were both fucking bored.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today he borrowed books for the first time in over a year hahahahaha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh crap.. watching this movie titled Pulau Hantu on OkTo Channel on cable..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a singapore production about stories on NS-men.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SCARY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway.. too bad Fi's sick today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead could have met him today.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead of Hakim.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not complaining dude!! we had fun seriously.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway Hakim is coming wif me to soccer at cage on Tuesday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has officially dropped out of JC.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So has Affiq.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Hakim tells me that Affiq actually went to Poly for like 2 days and dropped out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FYI, Affiq gt a transfer from IJC to SP.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THEN he dropped out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hakim just dropped out of YJC..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe during my hols YOU can give me job lubangs :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3248037526485020241?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3248037526485020241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3248037526485020241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3248037526485020241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3248037526485020241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-had-epiphany-earlier-while-folding.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3063443273024789165</id><published>2008-10-24T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T22:00:02.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok... to update..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tini introdce this friend of hers to me.. Firozi.. he seems sweet and cute hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;currently talking to him.. and we might meet up tmr for breakfast wif Tini also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also... I went for the Adventure Learning thingie again yesterday.. but i didnt climb out.. lazy hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;so i just sat ard.. took pictures.. talked ot people.. give them tips hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Valerie... so freaking fierce was shouting and knocking knees up there in the tower.. she was freaking scared and yati climbed out wif her had to coax her through it.. it was a funny sight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooohhh and we're going for camp U'n'I!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be fun.. I hope me Tini Yati and Krystl get to be in the same group.. otherwise nt fun seh..&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna bring our halloween costumes along coz after the camp we're going to the party.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;was in CWP wif Tini looking for ideas and buying some stuff when we bumped into Daniel at da bluez.. we were buying nail polish hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... alamak like lazy wan to update properly can..&lt;br /&gt;oh well i'll end here heees....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw.. SHE wore FISHNET STOCKINGS! like some freaking slut siah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3063443273024789165?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3063443273024789165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3063443273024789165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3063443273024789165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3063443273024789165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1476598147052467852</id><published>2008-10-21T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:37:57.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went to watch The House Bunny with Liyana today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like FINALLY...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we waited like dunno how long just to watch that movie together..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hakim was supposed to join us. but he had sch.. oh well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lepaked at library while waiting for Liyana..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then went to Starbucks before going to buy tix for movies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i loveee the chocolatey muffin... and the steamed milk.. i love hot milk.. hahaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway.. looking forward to the weekends and monday for soccer at cage weeee!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agenda: to tell the 'rents about the Camp u'N'i next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1476598147052467852?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1476598147052467852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1476598147052467852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1476598147052467852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1476598147052467852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-went-to-watch-house-bunny-with-liyana.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-2004672902082939956</id><published>2008-10-19T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:13:17.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's been a realllllly boring weekend...&lt;br /&gt;What can I say.. I have a boring life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. lately i've been thinking about life alot..&lt;br /&gt;you know, like. love.. your future.. your past.. not much bout the present..&lt;br /&gt;seeing that person everyday makes me melancholy but kind of happy at the same time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad that what I want to happen will probably never happen..&lt;br /&gt;yet happy that he's a friend...&lt;br /&gt;which is probably more than what most people get from their crushes..&lt;br /&gt;and I am grateful for that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is why I chose not to ever let him know of my feelings..&lt;br /&gt;and even if he somehow finds out through tt little biatch.&lt;br /&gt;or anyone else relly.. I would say it's just rumour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which makes me think about keegan..&lt;br /&gt;Keegan if you're reading this, or anybody who will probably tell him..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for breaking your heart..&lt;br /&gt;for everything I said or did that broke your heart, made you angry or sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now realise the pain of unrequited love..&lt;br /&gt;oh the irony of it all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-2004672902082939956?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/2004672902082939956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=2004672902082939956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/2004672902082939956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/2004672902082939956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-been-realllllly-boring-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8708575920151474448</id><published>2008-10-11T22:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:16:44.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh.. thursday night go jln raya with AI peeps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripped out from Liyana's/Babes blog with edits (in black):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;1.Diyanah's house!&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(I didn't go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:78%;" &gt;All the way in Marine Parade, right beside the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;We were supposed to meet at Bedok Interchange at 9.30am,&lt;br /&gt;but we only met up at 11am there.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And on the way to Di's house,&lt;br /&gt;somehow we got lost in another condo area.&lt;br /&gt;LOL again.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky it was right beside Di's area.&lt;br /&gt;Like righhhhttt beside.Had seafood spaghetti!Then, we chug-chugged to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;2. Dian's house!&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(again, I didn't go) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Bedok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guys were captivated by the PCD DVD&lt;br /&gt;that was playing when we arrived,&lt;br /&gt;and rewinded the tape 3 times&lt;br /&gt;to watch Jessie shake her bootay like THIS fast.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Funneh sia.&lt;br /&gt;First time we've ever seen their eyes all wide and GLUED to a spot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And there was this addictive banana keropok.BANANA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dian!mac and cheese next time please!Next, it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;3. Evia's house!&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(yes darling, I didn't go here too) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:78%;" &gt;In Khatib; finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We chilled out there for a while.&lt;br /&gt;It had been raining, and the ground was splotchy,&lt;br /&gt;a total difference to the area in the East.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Yani, Syafz, Shirin, Sue, Dewi and Ain joined.Oh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then,we had huge slices of baguettes and mutton keema!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;so deli-o-YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;=.='So then, it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;4. Hafiz's house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Khatib area, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Met up with Izza and Shah there.&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Hafiz's floor,&lt;br /&gt;all of us were like WHOAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;Hafiz is rich, mann!&lt;br /&gt;Cos it seemed like he had the whole corridor for his house;&lt;br /&gt;like he bought two housing units...&lt;br /&gt;Cos there was a fence there protecting two units territories.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But no, apparently, it was shared with his neighbour.But cool kan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had western food there! fries and nuggets OH!and caramel popcorn!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(I didn't know there was caramel popcorn!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;POP POP popplePOP!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, he had this cool sword in his living room.Droooooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;5. Myra's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:78%;" &gt;was next. Yishun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was Maghrib by then, so the guys and Di went to solat jemaah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It seemed FUN!solat-ing together!weee:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;miss RED just had to get in the way! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(saper seh?? EJAJA eh???) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Managed to sneak a few pictures in myra's room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Laksaaaaa was served!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wah, super full by then.&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed a few bites of laksa, with the chilli.&lt;br /&gt;The chilli; waaaah power!&lt;br /&gt;On the way to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;6. Harrith's house,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;His house was right beside AI.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Super cool kan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no reason for him skipping school!haha!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had pieces and bites of nuggets and fries!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In split seconds, all the food was gone!plate was as clean as clear!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CLEAN AND CLEAR!haha!&lt;br /&gt;We sat for a short while, as adib said, "Ni makan dah habis, baik kita jalan, tak payah dudok lama2!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;so we really did make a move!&lt;br /&gt;We still had the Admiralty/Woodlands houses to go to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;7. Faiezah's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Near Admiralty Station.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So anyways, we chilled out there for a while, then MACARONI!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It looked delish, but...&lt;br /&gt;Again, super full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway those sitting at the dining table, me, liyana, izzati, harrith, hakim, shafiq, adib and hafiz plus some menyibuk people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;were just sitting around drinking and some of them helped themselves to the food, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;talking about my personal problems.. and about random relationship stuffs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks guys for trying to help.. it was sweet of all of you :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Later, we had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;and took lots of (in my case, one or two) group pics, and then...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;We separated with izza and liyana, they had to go home! till we meet again babes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;OTW to Shirin's house, I was walking alone between the babes group and the boys and Myra's group who were behind me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hafiz stopped walking with the Babes and the guys in front of me and hung back wif me and tried to cheer me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;even though he didn't know what was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;He said (and this is the wisest thing I've heard from him) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"Sometimes in life, you have to smile through the pain"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which i totally agree.. but i can't seem to do it well enough to not make people around me worry and realise that I was down.. or some people say I'm slightly depressed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;8. Shirin's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Woodlands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thankfully, there wasnt any food! Ice-cream soda was served but was partially ignored by most of us. As we were all cuddling together on the floor, attention drew to the tv, watching wujud 2!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a thursday night and it was already 11pm!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shrieks and screams filled the air.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pillows were flying everywhere. Then, were hugged like teddy bears.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone was like, "shit!nanty aku balek rumah sorang sey!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Responses like, "beh,dengar2 aku balek dua orang pe!" was heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys kept going "look out for the arrow!!"&lt;br /&gt;We all knew the hantu was appearing as soon as the arrows came out, so they were also like "omg! arrow! seram nyer.... *sarcasm*"&lt;br /&gt;Padahal dorg pun seram *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:85%;" &gt;It was so funny looking at how each and every one of us reacted while trying to fight with our own fear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huh.Well, that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-8708575920151474448?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/8708575920151474448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=8708575920151474448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8708575920151474448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8708575920151474448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-2718564580192000500</id><published>2008-10-08T23:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:36:42.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha sori... forgot to update ytd.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway... ytd we ponned class&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOzR-s0PskI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vzidAP6ee4Y/s1600-h/Me%26Tini.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after the UT... me, tini, yang han, sarah and liyin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they wanted to go karaoke.. but me and tini dun wan.. so sian.. sit there and sing for hours on end..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we wanted to watch house bunny but there was 2 problems..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) we weren't 18..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) jurong entertainment didnt have the movie &gt;.&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;soooo... we watched MAMMA MIA! coz it's fun AND... we can sing!!! hahha 2 in 1 kan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so fun lah.. love the movie!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before the movie, we had an hr to kill, so we played arcade.. skali we saw neoprint stations!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha we took neoprints... fun siah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOzSeA4hsoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WP-hwmdVdQk/s1600-h/Me%26Tini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254806278309524098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOzSeA4hsoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WP-hwmdVdQk/s320/Me%26Tini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then when we went in to watch the movie, we both wanted to go to the toilet.. so i told tini to go first, when she came back she had something in her hand but I didnt ask what since i really had to go.. so after the movie she told me.. It was the poster on the toilet door!!! (it was a relly nice poster ok!) so i told her i wanted one too.. so we went to the toilet again.. and i took it down!! then i said to Tini hey wanna go get the guys one? hahaha and she said tt i was crazy, but y not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we did.. we took both.. i even went in to check if there was another one inside like there was in the girls toilet... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway... after that we played sumore arcade.. fun siah.. played Bishi Basha (Tini's favourtie game) hahaha... then we went home.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we really bonded ya know? but it was relly fun... this is the very very very abbreviated version of everything that happened ytd but wat the heck.. hahahah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway.. cheers!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-2718564580192000500?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/2718564580192000500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=2718564580192000500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/2718564580192000500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/2718564580192000500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/hahaha-sori.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOzSeA4hsoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WP-hwmdVdQk/s72-c/Me%26Tini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3363326184312042346</id><published>2008-10-06T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:08:05.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thinking/planning what bike to get... I had my heart set on a dirtbike.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;specifically a 2006 Kawasaki KLX 125L...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOjlrg5kdfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NXs7OtJ7dec/s1600-h/klx125l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253701501056218610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOjlrg5kdfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NXs7OtJ7dec/s320/klx125l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;until... I saw this bike..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2007 Kawasaki Ninja 250R... ooohhhh &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RRRREEEEDDDD......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOjmJU_6z4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Zl_vOz32v08/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253702013257699202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOjmJU_6z4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Zl_vOz32v08/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cool aint it???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm now confused... the prices between both are about the same.. soooo.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iunno.... LOL... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ideas/Advice? Anyone...???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3363326184312042346?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3363326184312042346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3363326184312042346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3363326184312042346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3363326184312042346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-thinkingplanning-what-bike-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yJuOwMbhLzY/SOjlrg5kdfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NXs7OtJ7dec/s72-c/klx125l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6274722191470430256</id><published>2008-10-04T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T23:53:59.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weird conversation today at Wak Jah's house..&lt;br /&gt;I went to the dentist this morning fyi... it was pure torture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wak Jah: Asal senyap nyer? Tak nak makan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Dier sakit gigi. Dentist buat aper entah dengan mulut dier. Tgh tak boleh kunyah.&lt;br /&gt;(at the same time)&lt;br /&gt;Abang: B, pi ambik something lah. Makan yang lembut2 jerh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wak Jah: Wahh.. untung jadi Baby, Bapak sayang.. Abang sayang.. Dah anak perempuan sulung katerkan (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Jaja &amp;amp; Ain: Habis lah.. ni kalau ader BF mesti kene grill habis2 punya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: BF? BF aper... baru kawan jerh dah kene grill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Jaja &amp;amp; Ain: Serious? teruknya?? (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was all in a joking manner but wat i said was true anyway hahahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6274722191470430256?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6274722191470430256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6274722191470430256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6274722191470430256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6274722191470430256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/weird-conversation-today-at-wak-jahs.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5890221732017559582</id><published>2008-10-03T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:27:52.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today fun sia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Faten, Tini, Rahman, Hafiz and Mahathir all wore baju melayu...&lt;br /&gt;The boys wore green as did Tini (although I would say it was white, not green), Faten wore a red kebaya nyonya top wif jeans.. I wore a red baju kurung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during 2nd break we went to Tini's house.. she just couldn't live without her hp hahaa...&lt;br /&gt;Hafiz went for sembahyang jumaat.. rahman and Mahathir wanted to come also..&lt;br /&gt;they took motorcycle(rahman's).. and us girls took a cab!! Me and Tini were talking2.. all the while we all made conversation and friends with the driver (some auntie lah) took her number for later in case we wanted her to drive us back to school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. today was Mahathir's first time riding a motorcycle hahah.. Mahathir actually was joking saying tt he tumpang with Rahman, skali Rahman said OK then he was like SERIOUS?! YES AHH!! hahahaha... so funny lah his face.. super duper freaking happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach Tini's house, the boys haven't reach yet.. so we sat ard and drink and talk lah.. skali we heard a bike.. and we were like "it must be them uh" so we stood outside and looked down (we were on the 2nd floor) and shout uh "Up here!!" and they looked up.. Mahathir looked super duper freaking happy uh.. so i shouted.. "Best Mahathir?" and he was like "BEST!!!!" hahaha... he was still kinda full of energy and didnt really walk in a straight line hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when they got up, Mahathir was telling us that he actually shouted crazily when Rahman took a corner hahaha... he said the speeding and stuff was damn shiok...&lt;br /&gt;on the way back ... i told Mahathir to switch with Sakinah, seeing as how she was a motorcycle virgin hahaha... just like he was! lol.. and she was relly super duper gabra and scared but she rode it anyway.. and on the highway us in the taxi saw them uh.. asked the driver to go behind them and honk until they turn to look at us.. after like the 3rd horn, Rahman turned uh.. at first his expression was angry, then he saw us waving from inside the cab he smiled and laughed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today was really fun, filled with laughter and merriment!! hahaha.. and Monday we're gonna go jln raya together! sort of.. going my house first, then hafiz then faten... near2 only.. the rest another time uh.. hahaha ok lah.. ngantuk mati di sini.. shall continue another time :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5890221732017559582?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5890221732017559582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5890221732017559582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5890221732017559582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5890221732017559582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-fun-sia.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1846965043796712165</id><published>2008-09-30T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T16:39:29.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PRESENTING THEEE.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;VESPA SOFA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;another original production by the Othman Family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DIGI0636.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 339px; HEIGHT: 244px" height="640" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/DIGI0636.jpg" width="402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1846965043796712165?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1846965043796712165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1846965043796712165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1846965043796712165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1846965043796712165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/09/presenting-theee.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4060150152174875638</id><published>2008-09-30T18:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:48:44.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okie.. Hari Raya preps are almost done.. I'm so pooped lah now.. Breaking fast in about 20 mins or so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left the carpet, cleaning up the kitchen annnnd putting in the cookies into special jars...&lt;br /&gt;not so bad.. anyway liyana went and permed her hair today.. sent her to the shop I went to.. and I must say she looked fiiiiiine... hahahaha.. but so sayang lah.. she go and wear tudung &gt;.&gt; wats the point liyana... anyyyyyyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just taking this opportunity to say &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA to all my friends and all muslim blog hoppers.. FORGIVE me for anything I have said or done to insult or hurt you in any way whether i realised it or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA and MAAF ZAHIR &amp;amp; BATIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4060150152174875638?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4060150152174875638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4060150152174875638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4060150152174875638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4060150152174875638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/09/okie_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1739986350152095537</id><published>2008-09-27T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:02:18.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi vey... I permed my hair today.. sat for like 3 freaking hours.. showed her a picture of jessica parker kennedy as reference... then told her to rebond my fringe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fringe is nice.. but the curls... let's just say i look like a poodle.. my neighbour says it will look better after i wash it.. the auntie say wait 2 days.. i might wash it tomorrow tho..  dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have decided wat to wear on monday hahaha... black bermudas, white t-shirt and maybe my black vest and my bro's white tilby hat... mahathir told me tt it was called a tilby hat.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;researched and to me, tilby hats, fedoras and homburgs look pretty much the same..&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.. gosh so boring lah now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watch movie lah.. ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1739986350152095537?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1739986350152095537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1739986350152095537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1739986350152095537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1739986350152095537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/09/oi-vey.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3269510776826785246</id><published>2008-09-22T18:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T18:32:34.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK this is really shocking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today after school Rahman accompanied me to CWP Cold Storage to buy stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;we were fine all the way.. talking and joking.. lauging abt razors and condoms at the cashier.. while walking out.. i was fixing my wallet and asked Rahman to carry my sushi for my first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we heard shouting and a scuffle at the exit of Cold Storage.. I thought some people just had a disagreement or sumthing.. after listening to what the guy in question was shouting, I gathered that he was a thief.. Rahman immediately put down my things (sushi) and tried to help hold the guy (he was struggling like ALOT) and the other people had trouble making him stay in one place.. there was one auntie who gt elbowed in the face when he struggled and she got angry, shouting for someone in Cold Storage to get the security guard.. when Rahman thought they had a hold on the guy (he was botak/shaven hair and was wearing a black tee) he let him go.. by then i had already picked up my sushi on my own and had gotten past the exit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me and Rahman just went up the escalator thinking the debacle was over.. still looking back though.. Rahman told me that the guy was from Salakau (dunno how to spell the gang name) and that another group of them were standing nearby the exit of Cold Storage, I didnt see of course, wasn't paying attention..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY.. we heard more shouting (still on escalator) we looked back and the guy was running up the escalator! I heard the lady previously shouting for someone to stop him.. Rahman moved towards the middle of the escalator to block the guy's escape (we were standing on the same step) and i leaned my body more towards the right to give him abit of space to stand comfortably while sticking one leg casually behind Rahman to try and help to trip the guy or sumthing lah.. fyi, I was wearing a skirt so it really wasn't helping the situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy was trashing around and he managed to punch my back and elbowed Rahman's face at the same time.. Rahman was wearing specs and he can't see without them.. so naturally the guy got past us coz 1) Rahman was a bit preoccupied with keeping his glasses on his face and 2) i was in pain ... by this time, the guy was shirtless and had only one slipper on (the scuffle at the Cold Storage exit was very rough) if my hand weren't full, I would have tried to punch him during the struggle or sumthing.. grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahman was really pissed off though that 1) he got away and the worst part 2) he hit Rahman..&lt;br /&gt;he really wanted to chase the guy down but I said don't make matters worse (said guy was obviously a gang member and Rahman had already quit from his) since the guy could get him beaten up or worse.. then I said that it's fasting month and he needs to be patient.. so we just walked off towards KFC there while Rahman was still steaming.. when we were outside KFC, we saw a whole group of guys in black tee's standing around near the traffic light.. Rahman REALLY wanted to chase down tt guy and beat him up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we both just went home after somemore walking and talking, and I reminded him of his TP test tmr morning and tt he shud rest tonight and not think about tt ass of a guy..&lt;br /&gt;so yea.. it was a really weird day.. while waiting for the bus I realized my heart was still pumping pretty fast, probably from the adrenaline.. hadnt had such a rush in a while lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... Rahman, You're my Hero LOL... seriously.. u were really brave and helpful (i suppose? wel lhe tried to anyway) and Gd Luck for your TP test tmr... oh and hope your cheek doesn't hurt too much.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and izza, take care ok? next time feeling abit faint already just leave school, I can always send your stuff home don't worry, next time don't wait till sch over ok? you didn't sound too good on the phone..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3269510776826785246?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3269510776826785246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3269510776826785246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3269510776826785246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3269510776826785246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/09/ok-this-is-really-shocking.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5229943600762923848</id><published>2008-09-18T09:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:51:35.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the total package - suave, sexy, smart, and strong.You have the whole world under your spell, and you can influence almost everyone you know.You don't always resist your urges to crush the weak. Just remember, they don't have as much going for them as you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in.You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising.You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker. You often find yourself restless - and you have a lot of questions about life.You tend to travel often, to fairly random locations. You're most comfortable when you're far away from home.You are quite passionate and easily tempted. Your impulses sometimes get you into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, self assured, and capable. You are not easily intimidated.You master any and all skills easily. You don't have to work hard for what you want.You make your life out to be exactly how you want it. And you'll knock down anyone who gets in your way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was from &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's frekaing accurate! Patrick told me hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5229943600762923848?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5229943600762923848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5229943600762923848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5229943600762923848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5229943600762923848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-are-very-intuitive-and-wise.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-459651414260298747</id><published>2008-09-17T22:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:53:43.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah today was soooo fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;first everyone wanted to pon.. but we all like cannot decide...&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to Tini, then we were like "eh sia.. cannot tahan seh.. wanna pon?" then we asked the class "eh who want to pon? come pon wif us uh!" then in the end everyone left except joshua, monessa, angie and valerie i think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to cwp... thought of watching movie but they all couldnt decide so we all went to timezone instead.. played house of the dead 4 for a while wif patrick and krystl until chapter 4, then we all sian alredy.. went to lunch, then me krystl mahathir hafiz and rahman not eating.. so we sat on one side.. then i got bored and asked krystl and mahathir to accompany me find birthday present for galvin.. we ended up in popular where i bought the gift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then walking back up we went through timezone to save walking distance and guess wat?! we ended up playing daytona like 3 or 4 rounds.. hahaha we were relly competitive! i almost won all the rounds but freak accidents like crashing on the last second and mahathir or krystl overtaking me and all tt... mahathir kept saying that he was just a better driver than me, and when i beat him in one round, he just said tt it was pure luck hahaa... competitive siah we all.. krystl was relly good! kinda like galvin.. she purposely drove both of us against the wall and crashed us numerous times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we headed to singapore flyer.. looooooonnngggg walk siah... then gt there and we sat around while a couple of them went for the interview.. me and mahathir were sitting on top of the artificial boulders undeneath the singapore flyer and were just staring up and talking bout all the people there... then i said to mahathir "hey lets wave and say hi to whoever looks down at us" thenhe was like ok... then this European lady looked down and we started waving and shouting HI!!! and she smiled relly widely and waved back.. she tapped her husband and pointed to us who also waved hi to us lol... the 2 malay dudes working up there kept looking at us and smiling and laughing.. there was another pair of Europeans.. this time they were pretty hot... hahaha... one of them was walking near the edge and he happened to be looking down.. he wa swearing sunglasses so i wasnt sure if he was looking at us or somewhere else.. so i nudged mahathir and we wer elike "hi!!! how are you?!!" and waving like mad people... he grinned relly widely and kinda laughed a bit and waved back just as enthusiastically.. he tapped his friend and he waved a bit only hahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first mahathir asked me why we were doing it.. i was just saying tt we should make the tourists feel welcomed... i mean i go overseas and the locals will just say hi to me or ask abt my day... and it relly made me feel welcomed and made my day.. so why not we do it for tourists who come to singapore right? i mean most singaporeans are snobbish anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to Popeye's for dinner/ break fast... i bought the chicken strips meal.. couldnt finish it hahaha... we were just sitting around and talking (me mahathir, krystl, monessa, rahman and honey) then some of the rest went out to get some ice cream.. i joined them wif my drink.. no i coudlnt eat anymore so i just shared a cigarrette wif sarah lol.. (well it was hers ahhaha)&lt;br /&gt;Patrick was pretending to be smoking a rolled up tissue (like cigar like tt lol) then Nico took it and actually lighted it up.. he inhaled and CHOKED!!! hahaha... said it tasted like plastic... stupid idiot siah.. everyone wa slaughign like mad.. i nearly fell off my chair hahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all went off.. me and monessa took 960 home and the rest went to esplanade to lepaks..&lt;br /&gt;i got home and nobody was home! like wth lah.. could have followed the rest to esplanade and hang out more wif them (particularly mahathir) but when we were walking to the bustop he like avided me... padahal all the way to singapore flyer he walked beside me the whole time.. along wif krystl, but still.... i think he didnt like tt i was smoking... maybe i should stop? hmm girls ur right.. i SHOULD stop....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-459651414260298747?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/459651414260298747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=459651414260298747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/459651414260298747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/459651414260298747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/09/hahah-today-was-soooo-fun-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-800427896343550768</id><published>2008-09-16T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:29:07.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha oh yea. thx izza for reminding me to blog!&lt;br /&gt;anyway today was kinda short (since i came to sch at 11 hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;gt grouped together wif mahathir, ivan, monessa and fong yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and mahathir were swapping facts (well, more me than him) and just generally chatting and laughing.. anyway during 3rd meeting we were in a group convo (i did tt) while boon guan was talking since he talk so god damn long on ONE slide.. we were just talking2 until ivan suddenly said a yo mama joke.. then he kept saying and saying.. and me and mahathir came up wif a few too... ivan's last yo mama joke was this " yo mama was so stupid, she looked like monessa!" this caused the whole group to burst out LOL-ing lah.. then the faci was like "what's so funny? share lah!" (she was smiling. dun think she was angry since the boon guan's grp finish presenting alredy and tt it was our turn.) then we just say nth it's an inside joke.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after class rahman asked if i was going home.. i said i didnt feel like going home just yet and he asked me to teman him go bazaar.. and izza wanted to go lib so i ajak her join us jln2 at bazaar first uh... and wouldnt you know it? IZZA TERPIKAT PAT RAHMAN!! hahaha... i knew it would happen. can't deny tt rahman is super cute and hawt lah... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i feel guilty bout sam and this other guy (only a couple of people know!) hahaha... ok i shall end it here..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-800427896343550768?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/800427896343550768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=800427896343550768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/800427896343550768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5683946827472502156</id><published>2008-09-06T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T19:50:53.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okie... totally needs an update..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of sem 2, 3rd september:&lt;br /&gt;well first day of sem 2 wasnt too bad... it started out in silence.. but we all started talking and well... havent stopped since.. lol...&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i made friends.. mahathir learnt of my deep dark fear of cockroaches and havent stopped sending me cockroach emoticons on msn ever since...&lt;br /&gt;when rahman was introducing everyone in his group, he pointed to patrick and said "and this is patrick. *paused* hey wheres spongebob?" and everyone laughed... even the science faci.. after tt we all loosened up and chattered more.. science was fun... about projectile motion and all tt.. yang han did most of the research and tables... and pretty much everyone in the class coped our group's stuff hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of sem 2, 4th september:&lt;br /&gt;mahathir gt grouped with rahman... whos a born joker..&lt;br /&gt;AND they are BOTH sending me cockroach emoticons... mahathir told him of the cockroach fear... basket siah... today is maths and computing... the faci is a very young lady... recent graduate of SMU and does not know how to use the LEO system hahahaa... but lesson was ok.. not too bad.. gt grouped with patrick.. he seems fun... krystl's in my group again lol... and another girl named angie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day of sem 2, 5th september:&lt;br /&gt;got grouped with rahman.... and shak... been laughing all day.. angie made jokes too.. well... we all mostly cracked jokes abt sarah.. calling her "salah" hahaha... even the faci joined in.. not bad.. i thought he looked kinda dreary and boring.. but hey. looks can be deceiving... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;at end of lesson shak and rahman were craking racist jokes... unethical but VERY funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday is cognitive... rahman says tt our faci is his old faci... and tt he is NOT fun... the way he describes him, kinda sounds like a cross between Della and Mee Choo... lol... but its alright...&lt;br /&gt;W26F shall get through it together with lots of jokes.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im very happy with my new class... kinda like W15E.. but nowhere as close yet... but hey.. we've only been together for 3 days... we still gt 16 weeks left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie these are the names of my classmates tt i could rmb... not sure bout the rest... here we go..&lt;br /&gt;mahathir, rahman, angie, krystl, patrick, shak, zi bing, sarah, monessa, valerie, hani, fateen, yang han, fong yi, joshua, hazel, sakinah, hayati, nico, boon guan, hafiz, li yin, .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie i have 22 names... incuding me is 23... sooo im missing 2 names... WHO AH??? crap... nvm then... buaix...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5683946827472502156?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5683946827472502156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5683946827472502156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5683946827472502156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5683946827472502156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/09/okie.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4019464164010793604</id><published>2008-09-03T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T00:24:24.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well i realised i havent update my blog in a while... well.. umm... lets see..&lt;br /&gt;the trip up to malacca over the weekend was fun... started off relly bad tho..&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school reopens for sem 2 today... i mean today.. its 18 minutes oast midnight as im typing this..&lt;br /&gt;im drinking milo and eating oreo's &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been so into Jonas Brothers FanFictions lately... they're so addictive! and alot of them are relly very well written! these people have potential to be real writers! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. painted the ceilings today.. sooo freaking tired.. i nearly dropped to the floor in fatigue.. and my mom was complaining... and being sarcastic.. say oh i'm so tired.. oh poor me... watever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keegan says i havent been myself lately.. i kinda agree with him actually... i think im different... darker of sorts... not darker as in skin colour.. PSSHH.. i meant like more... emo.. tts the only word i can think of lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i'll stop and go off now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is gonna be a horrible, quiet and boring day i tink...&lt;br /&gt;HELP...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4019464164010793604?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4019464164010793604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4019464164010793604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4019464164010793604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4019464164010793604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/09/well-i-realised-i-havent-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8663511931803834396</id><published>2008-08-29T12:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T13:04:20.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well ytd went to chalet.. hakim and liyana cancelled on me but it was ok..&lt;br /&gt;went swimming and cycling then the bbq began... swimming was fun..&lt;br /&gt;me wejing wesley grace raudah salih and khee teng... we played with the kiddie slide and did cannonballs hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;then during bbq i went to eat.. weijing sat next to me and played guitar.. after i ate.. i smoked.. and SUDDENLY my brother arrive.. like shit.. was halfway thru my cig siah...&lt;br /&gt;then i went home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to the PARTY POOPER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today he woke me up ard 11.40 told me to go pick up khairi from kindergarten...&lt;br /&gt;so i did... on the way back... say ah teh and lan... crap uh... i tried to hide from them since i wasnt looking my best.. but in the end they still saw me.. asked y i never go sch.. i said im on holiday then they were like oh yea.. ur in poly.. watever lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... i shall go eat lunch then meet dian shirin liyana and izza later somewhere... im abt to go broke tho... i shall go scrounge for some money heee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3665273297817296998</id><published>2008-08-26T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:00:16.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was somewhat fun...&lt;br /&gt;met ayu at McD drive thru near the khatib camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we chatted and ate and played house of the dead 3... we actually played it like 5 times coz we accidentally kept restarting the game hahaha... we were laughing like madd... then ayu wanted to go out for a smoke... i actually smoked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG... i cant believe i broke my vow... but it was oh so good.... even if it ws Texas5 Menthol... practically freaking tasteless hahaha... until the last 1/5 or so then gt taste like real cigarette lol... and i think im hooked again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall do my best to avoid smoking.&lt;br /&gt;THATS A PROMISE.. note that i didnt say vow since i already broke it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3665273297817296998?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3665273297817296998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3665273297817296998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3665273297817296998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3665273297817296998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-was-somewhat-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4317333344038231602</id><published>2008-08-26T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T00:21:14.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok today wasnt relly a fun day.. painted the living room... not done tho.. continueing tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway earlier when i was heading into the kitchen to get some late night supper,&lt;br /&gt;i saw 2 flies on the newly painted wall.. i asked my brother why the heck theres 2 flies there since i waved at 'em and tehy didn't fly away, in case they were attracted to the smell of the paint or sumthing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what??&lt;br /&gt;all he said to me was "i dunno.. mating season i think"&lt;br /&gt;i was like "ooooookkk......."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i walked off lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tts all for tonight hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;and ps:- i think my brother is getting obssessed with 4D &gt;.&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4317333344038231602?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4317333344038231602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3051145427736823055</id><published>2008-08-23T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T15:00:26.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok yesterday was prolly the most awesome day of my holidays...&lt;br /&gt;oh who am I kidding?? it's THE most awesome day in my holiday HANDS DOWN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... ok  fine it didnt start out so great... woke up half an hr late coz it was raining heaviy and windy and oh so nice to sleep in... then after tt thought of doing my chores first and getting some breakfast before I leave... but unfortunately for me, i have an asshole of a brother who said tt I promised Mum to change all the bedsheets before i go out... EXCUSE- freaking-ME... i said no such thing.. i told mum and dad 2 days ahead of time that i will not be home yesterday THE WHOLE DAY and will be home very late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so being very fucking pissed off, i just grabbed my stuff and went out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... we are now entering the fun part of this post hahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, met izza at wlds mrt.. she didnt realise i was walking behind her the whole time..&lt;br /&gt;then we met up wif liyana at admiralty mrt.. (i apologise for the angry pissed off sms i sent to u li!)&lt;br /&gt;then we went to braddell mrt station.. got off.. wif all of us feeling effing hungry.. i saw mcdonalds across the street and was like "ooohhh McD's!!! can we have breakfast first plsplspslpsls...." and they were like nono.. lets just get to mediacorp first... so we flagged down a cabbie and zoomed off to mediacorp... it was in a weird kind of ulu place ya know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then liyana went to get her "prize" while me and izza sat on the couches and watched tv's (there were four) izza watched the table tennis match between singapore and china and i was watching the news lol..&lt;br /&gt;then we went out.. we wanted to take a pic wif the big mediacorp thingy... soo izza with my phone cam, me and liyana on either side of the sign thingy (it's cliche'd but we have it and you don't :P) and we were posing when suddenly this delivery truck.. slowed and stopped smack in between me and liyana.. effectively covering the mediacorp thingy... -.-''' wth lah..&lt;br /&gt;so izza took it from the side.. she was laughing like mad at us the entire time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we grabbed a cab and headed down to arab street where me and liyana helped her to buy tt kain thingy she wanted.. oh yea.. en route while in the taxi.. we came across the Singapore Institute of Science (heard of it? nope? nope? neither have we!)  it was actually this run down shophouse-ish building.. i wanted to take a picture of the place buuuutt... a white van suddenly came and blocked the view.. (izza mulut masin kan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we bought the textile izza wanted, we went in search of food... we were walking and i saw this Javanese food coffeeshop.. the Minang House or something.. the food were nice..&lt;br /&gt;then we walk2 to the bugis mrt station.. oh yea while we were eating.. this mediacorp van drove up and parked right in front of us.. the were filming along the tourist section of arab street.. dunno wat they were filming honestly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to orchard road woo... went into wisma atria and sat at starbucks for a looooong time.. then izza left and me and liyana sat there for at least an hr or so... got bored and cold.. so i suggested we watch a movie.. so we did.. went to cineleisure and watched Death Race... it was awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to city hall and met up with keegan.. and headed to Esplanade to wait for izza.. we sat at Glutton Bay to let me relax and cool down after the "conversation" with Diyanah and Suaidah on the phone.. then i called hakim to come down since we had an extra ticket for the fireworks festival..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;izza found us and then we went to the Floating Platform, the one they used for National Day Parade.. then hakim came.. and we waited.. and waited.. for the fireworks... and it was great!! so beautiful and booming (it was relllly close.. we felt our seats vibrate with each explosion) and loud lol.. but totally worth it.. after tt the Cats in the Cradle were performing and we were just lounging and looking at the photos and vids of the fireworks.. when izza liyana and me saw this guy in front of us had a very clear and perfect video of the fireworks.. liyana asked if he could email us the video and he said sure, and they exchanged phone numbers.. (his wife/girlfriend i dunno which it was, was staring at liyana - i think she was like thinking WTF is this girl doing talking to my guy?!) hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we walked back to city hall mrt station.. en route me and izza were walking with linked arms and going nutso.. keegan and hakim was like saying we seemed drunk and hakim asked me wat happened if he had actually spiked our drinks hahaha.. there was one part where we walked past this irish pub, and some lady was singing a Maroon 5 song, and me izza and hakim started singing very loudly and as off-key as possible.. some of the pub patrons were smiling at us as we walked on by... i think they think that we're drunk! hahaha it was fun and funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway then we all got on the train towards Marina Bay (bounced back) and went on home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall it was an awesome day!! :D:D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3051145427736823055?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3051145427736823055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3051145427736823055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3051145427736823055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3051145427736823055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/08/ok-yesterday-was-prolly-most-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6120317080514547781</id><published>2008-08-20T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T19:10:47.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when i was abt to go out this noon to fetch my nephew from sch. i couldnt find my necklace.. so i thought whatever.. i'll find it later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, abt... 7 hrs later.. i couldnt find it.. went to take a shower and when i was walking back to my room.. i saw my necklace.. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess wat.. it was on the table where i searched the entire time... &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was just hanging off the side... gosh..&lt;br /&gt;im soo clueless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this reminds me of the "Ya Kun Kaya Toast" incident lol... read previous posts to find out... hahahahaha.. i know keegan and wesley loved tt incident.. asses...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6120317080514547781?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6120317080514547781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6120317080514547781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6120317080514547781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6120317080514547781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-i-was-abt-to-go-out-this-noon-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5470275882158096470</id><published>2008-08-17T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T19:13:00.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well helped out at the wedding reception today... didnt do much... just sat ard mostly actually.. babysitted my niece, Falisha... shes oh so cute!! makes me want to have a baby.. but NOT YET... i have things to do.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway talked with my uncle.. he ask me a question.. which is actually why im posting this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION/ ANNOUNCEMENT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked whether i wanted to join the U19 National Girls Soccer Team...&lt;br /&gt;i was like wtf?! he says they train in RP most of the time.. said he'd find out when the tryouts were.. his daughter/my cousin is in the U16 team.. i asked ayu if she wanted.. she said of course.. but if i wanted to join i need to retrain myself to pass the tryouts.. and to be committed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so screwed... i totally SUCK at beep test... i think i'd drop dead during tryouts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;UPDATE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my dad dun allow me tryout for the U19.. he said if i get in he scared my studies drop again like last time and tt i'd be too tired everyday.. &gt;.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so being the good little daughter... i'm not gonna tryout... wat a waste of a golden opportunity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5470275882158096470?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5470275882158096470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5470275882158096470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5470275882158096470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5470275882158096470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/08/well-helped-out-at-wedding-reception.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3210339836676537745</id><published>2008-08-15T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T22:40:58.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey hey people...&lt;br /&gt;well today we went to play soccer at cage whoopeee...&lt;br /&gt;ayu didnt make it.. coz she left behind her hp wif her fren so she was incommunicado...&lt;br /&gt;anyway... it was pretty fun.. xian wen's frens were funny.. and keegan cousins were alright and friendly...&lt;br /&gt;overall it was a pretty fun game.. we didnt keep score tho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. today is sam's graduation ceremony... sort of lik eour march pass parade after completion of BMT ya know... and he's headed home tomorrow... and will be home (Dunedin) for a week... WEBCAM TIME!! hahahaha... i miss him soo much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. now my bro (2nd one ahh) ask when we playing again.. asked if we could play again in 2 weeks at cage.. he want to join us lol... i think he'll shout at me to run more and call me lazy.. &gt;.&gt; but he's a damn good player sooo watever lah. im nt up to his standard and all tt shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... i need new gloves!! felt so out of place without my gloves :(&lt;br /&gt;i'll stop here... i'm having some supper =D toast wif cream cheese (Philadelphia), milk tea (hot one) and some hello panda's hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3210339836676537745?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3210339836676537745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3210339836676537745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3210339836676537745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3210339836676537745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-hey-hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3179952933513885379</id><published>2008-08-09T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:34:32.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow.. ytd was full of fun, laughter, tears and hugs...&lt;br /&gt;i will miss all of you W15E!!!&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for all your sweet wishes... let's all stay friends kay?&lt;br /&gt;and weijing.. bro... seeing u cry ytd while singing that song you and xian wen made for us was relly damn touching... i teared up listening to u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the party ytd... we all, or rather most of us, went to eat at cwp.. most of them went to pastamania but me, wes, keegan, grace, fifi, weijing and hong ling went to ya kun kaya toast...&lt;br /&gt;i did a relly stupid thing... i ordered a set A, when the auntie asked if i wanted coffee or tea with my meal, i was like "no I want eggs" stupid silly me.... the set meal comes with 2 soft boiled eggs AND coffee/tea... but i thought it was 2 soft boiled eggs OR coffee/tea.... and keegan and wes couldnt stop laughing at me when i was ordering... nabei.... it's funny guys but not that funny that the joke is still going on till tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys can stop laughing whenever now... &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.... chatted with sam earlier.. till the national day parade began... he told me that dian asked him to take a half naked pic of all his dorm mates lol.. gosh i love him so much...&lt;br /&gt;and now we say i love you to each other freely everyday ahahahha... oh and i was telling him bout ytd and xian wen's email, he called xian wen a faggot lol.. just for being so emotional AND loving soccer as much as i do... and then i said xian wen plays rugby and he shut up.. LMFAO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... im too lazy to blog anymore..&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 43RD BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3179952933513885379?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3179952933513885379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=3179952933513885379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3179952933513885379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/3179952933513885379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/08/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4744867256445383389</id><published>2008-08-07T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T14:28:17.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just booked cage woohoo!!! pitch 3 as per usual... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;so i hope everyone turns up... if not... diiiiiieeeee.... lols...&lt;br /&gt;argh... so bored.. no khairi.. didnt go sch today... lost my gloves.. and my boots like shit..&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&gt; i want to go queensway buy st soccer shoes and gloves!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh... we'll see how my weekend plans go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4744867256445383389?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4744867256445383389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4744867256445383389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4744867256445383389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4744867256445383389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-just-booked-cage-woohoo-pitch-3-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8459161154823500919</id><published>2008-08-04T09:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T09:40:18.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday soccer was great!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha tiring but fuunn... hahaha played against 4 kids.. so cute lah! but thy're relly damn good... we won 4-3 lol... initially keegan insist that we mix up to be fair to the kids.. but i told him.. "see them play first before u say must mix up. lol" then taufiq wanted to mix so we mixed, 2 teenagers wif 2 kids per team... totally 0-0... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;then we changed to teenagers vs kids.. we won.. 4-3 lol... keegan let in 2 goals i let in 1 hahaha... i scored 1 goal, taufiq scored 2 and i think ayu or keegan scored the other one.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played a little street soccer then some minahs wanted a match.. so we were like ok.. but they dilly dallied for like over an hr... and we finally got pissed off so we just packed and walked away... biatches... mcm paham jerh main bola... i think if we acutally played them aku rembat muker satu2 sak... bingit aku.. because of people like them lah female soccer players aren't taken seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i feel like doing it again... volunteers anyone?? ohh and me and ayu are thinking of joining the tournament.... we'll see how it goes..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-8459161154823500919?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/8459161154823500919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=8459161154823500919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8459161154823500919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8459161154823500919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/08/yesterday-soccer-was-great-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-7560855876532991484</id><published>2008-07-31T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:31:07.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo!!! SAM IS BACK!!! yays...&lt;br /&gt;he came back a day early.. and he sms'ed me while i was in class earlier yays!!!&lt;br /&gt;and he says he doesnt care if the other guys in his dorm try to embarass him abt the couple teddy bear imsending over to him coz he says it will remind him of us whenever he feels lonely.. awwss... and he says its cute too hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd i love him so much.. i wonder what will happen in the months to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and adib and harrith came over to RP today, they watching the rugby matches... harrith has been explaining to me the game as we watched the NP vs SP earlier.. it was fun.. im nw waiting for the RP vs ITE match to start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's hope RP wins.. and theres a man here... a really big man.. wearing a new zealand all blacks jersey, sitting with another big man wearing a singapore rugby shirt... i think they're scouts :S hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishes : Man Utd Home Jersey No. 8&lt;br /&gt;                                     &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;               New Zealand All Blacks Jersey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-7560855876532991484?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/7560855876532991484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=7560855876532991484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7560855876532991484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7560855876532991484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/woohoo-sam-is-back-yays.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1322716687502456357</id><published>2008-07-28T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:28:10.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha got Sam's letter ytd... saw it on the kitchen counter while otw to the bathroom for my shower.. the envelope was white, somewhat thick (it had photos in it) with a SHITLOAD of stamps on it.. hahahaha... 10 STAMPS to be exact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like he said.. he wrote me a letter.. it was 2 pages long.. (horrble handwriting!) hahaha.. no lah.. nt relly that bad.. kinda cute actually.. scrawl-ish... anyways... some of his pics were of his other dorm mates (disgusting and weird pics!) and some were of him.. (cute ones too!!!) hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im TRYING to write a letter back to him.. except i have no idea of the address to send it to (he wrote it on the back of the envelope but i couldnt figure it out coz he wrote it hurriedly and sooooo small) plus i have no idea wat to actually WRITE in the letter.. so i shall take a few days.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;izza and shirin said the photos of him made him look like shayne ward and they were squealing lol... grace said the letter was very sweet and cute lol! hahaha... keegan almost read it but i pull grace back in time so tt he didnt see the letter.. i think he knew what it was anyway.. lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. going to lib cafe to play pool wif keegan.. i think grace and wes cuming too... and im waiting for liyana to arrive in RP anyway.... buaix!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1322716687502456357?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1322716687502456357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1322716687502456357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1322716687502456357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1322716687502456357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/hahaha-got-sams-letter-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5446102492768436756</id><published>2008-07-24T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:17:15.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i forgot to do this ytd.. so here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY'S REPORT:&lt;br /&gt;Sam finally said the three magic words!!! (it's "i love you" for you thick headed people =D )&lt;br /&gt;anyway i asked him i thought we'd hold off on saying them until we see each other again (which would most likely be my birthday next yr) but he said his feelings for me have been growing stronger and stronger and tt he wrote it in the letter he sent me (he wanted to surprise me) but tt after our looong talk (filled with luvvy duvvy-ness and cheesy couple talk.. LOL) yesterday, he just had to tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo happy... but then... after ytd's talk.. no contact for 8 DAYS AND 8 NIGHTS...so sadd!!!!&lt;br /&gt;some camping/test up in the mountains.. he said the temperatures were normally abt -12 degress celcius up there.. i said to him he'd better not freeze to death... and to take care of himself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i totally forgot bout my RJ last night.. smack dab at midnight i remembered.. and sent a bullshit email to ming choo.. hopefully she accepts my email.. cant afford to lose any more grades.. CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT BOUT RJ LAST NIGHT!! i mean its like a daily thing siah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway keegan said earlier tt he wants to have a serious talk wif me tmr.. i asked if he was sure.. since he was alredy ackward enuf over this situation... but i think he wants to face it properly... its up to him honestly.. i dun mind.. he already knows my answer and what i think abt it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5446102492768436756?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5446102492768436756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5446102492768436756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5446102492768436756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5446102492768436756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-forgot-to-do-this-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8726101715591401809</id><published>2008-07-23T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T11:15:11.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey hey... ytd went to the dark knight... ignored the president lol...&lt;br /&gt;anyway the movie was creepy disturbing but great!! the late heath ledger played the character of the joker VERY well... it was scary....&lt;br /&gt;ahaha... izza and her classmates were on the 2nd row behind us... incidentally!!! we didnt know we were in the same theater until they came in lol...&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. after the movie me and liyana went to popular and i spent $35!!! weee... bought 4 books... went hoe and realised that one of it i hav alredy read... so it was like wasted $7 uh... dammit.. cud hav bought a diff book...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i cn exchange...... hmm i still hav receipt.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today is maths!! soo boring.. sianz.. microsoft excel again... and keegan's not toking to me.. hes avoiding me... i feel bad.... guilty i mean.. haish... maybe i shall just keep quiet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAM!!! help me... i need you... :'(&lt;br /&gt;i wish you were here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-8726101715591401809?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/8726101715591401809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=8726101715591401809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8726101715591401809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8726101715591401809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-hey-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4923933726236496517</id><published>2008-07-21T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T21:16:34.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okie dokie... blogging time!! wes asked y i never blogged yet.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;went to terengganu on friday night... went out of house at 9.40, waited for the others at johore until ard midnight... and the JOURNEY BEGAN!!!...&lt;br /&gt;we stopped at Mersing ard 2am for some food... Kak Ezah told me a story she heard, abt this man and his wife driving through Mersing, they felt really hungry.. it was ard 2am (LIKE US!!!) so they stopped at this very brightly lit restaurant for some grub (ESPECIALLY LIKE US!).. they was nobody ard except the owners, and uncle and auntie abt 60yrs old or so... the food was exceptionally delicious and they ate with relish... when they left and continued their journey, the husband realised tt he left his handphone behind.. so they went back.. they couldnt find the restaurant! the man parked his car where he had parked it previously and got out to look ard...&lt;br /&gt;the place was dark and deserted.. the man used his wife's phone to call his phone, hoping to find it somewhere.. he saw a light on the floor and music coming from it.. he shone some light onto tt area... and would you believe it? there his phone lay in the grass among HUNDREDS OF MAGGOTS... there were plates full of maggots too!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we ate at the restaurant (there were othe people too lol..) we drove off only to see Kak Ezah heading back for something.. she left baby Falisha's pacifier behind.. lol.. (she told me tt she prayed tt the restaurant was still there and tt there were no maggots)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... we reach the Cherating beach Chalet at 8am.. took a short nap, shower relaxed abit.. then we all suited up and drove to Terengganu wif a guide for the wedding ceremony... was kinda fun.. food was great tho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night we had a barbeque... we had prawns, squids, fish, keropok lekor, bananas, and rojak (yes,, we barbequed everything!!) the barbequed banana and keropok lekor was out of sheer boredom hahaha but they turned out relly nice lol... tt night Abg Jamal got sick coz he ate too much hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well lots more happened... but im too lazy to type out everything...&lt;br /&gt;it goes without saying tt it was filled wif driving, fun, food and getting lost lol. gt some shopping in.. bought 1 brown knee length skirt, 2 long skirts (one black and one green) and another white 3/4 skirt (didnt notice zip wa sbroken! dammit)....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4923933726236496517?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4923933726236496517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4923933726236496517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4923933726236496517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4923933726236496517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/okie-dokie.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4110405305750159870</id><published>2008-07-16T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:34:46.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had fun filled day today...&lt;br /&gt;went to metro after school with izza and liyana... bought a white hoodie for $9.90!!! wee... there was a whole rack going for $9.90 per piece.. then met up wif keegan wesley grace and fiducia (didnt realise khee teng was with them too) while i was in the fitting room, liyana picked up my phone.. keegan called me.. the first thing he said when liyana picked up was " hey baby where are you?" liyana was so damn shocked she nearly dropped the phone.. and keegan realised tt it wasnt me who picked up the call lol... he quickly backtrack and asked for me lol... i pickedup and told him we were at metro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tt liyana and izza asked y he called me baby.. i said he found out bout my family nickname... lol.. yea then we all went to mcdonalds.. at which i pulled keegan to sit down next to me coz i dun wan khee teng to sit wif us lol.. and izza and liyana were saying they were mortified of keegan abt the "baby" thing.. hahahah we made lots of jokes (of which i cant rmb why i was laughing so hard i cudnt chew or swallow) then we left for timezone while izza and liyana went home... we played air hockey and me and keegan played basketball... he won... i so lost my touch of scoring baskets ... damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... here are 2 photos i took wif keegan today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC407.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC407.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="226" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC407.jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hoodie-ers!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC408.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC408.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 291px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="103" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC408.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freakazoids... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi and btw, i DO NOT KNOW why the pictures so pixelised... tried to fix it but it looked the same lol...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4110405305750159870?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4110405305750159870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4110405305750159870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4110405305750159870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4110405305750159870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/had-fun-filled-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5304336025697241134</id><published>2008-07-15T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:27:23.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lets clear the air shall we...&lt;br /&gt;i skipped sch halfway ytd coz of a major headache.. went to aiss wif frens to watch the majorly dissapointing talentime show... talked with Mr De Roza for awhile... we sat in the middle of the hall on the chairs situated tehre (like guest of honor seh) hahaha.. Mr De Roza aka Snoopy.. was walking ard alot and then sat next to me.. i asked y.. "y u walk ard so much? just sit down and "enjoy" the show lah" (previously we were both shouting to each other over the din tt we could feel a slight brain bleed coming on LOL... ) to which Snoopy said "just pretending to look busy.. u noe how it is" ahaha... sooo sarcastic.. well technically he was pretending to be busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. we were chatting abt careers and stuff.. he asked hws poly and all.. then i was telling him of becoming a pilot.. and the problem of my height... then he ask me.. "so how? watcha gonna do abt ur height? they cant adjust the cockpit specially for you, you know..." har de har har Mr De Roza... very funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i didnt go sch today... didnt rmb there was culture and aesthetics UT today till it was too late... shit siah... looks like i might fail culture... SHIT... I DO NOT WAN TO REPEAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. from today onwards i shall think carefully if i ever need to skip sch again... shall work harder in class... anwyay i need to find something green for this weekend.. i cant wear the kebaya anymore.. and my mom wants me to wear tt stupid wrapard skirt tt looks like songket made from thai silk (ITCHY AND HOT!) and i wont wear tt green top tt obviously looks like kendarat clothes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS SAM! oh he sent me some messages ytd.. WEIRD ones... full of symbols and jumbled stuff like &lt;a href="mailto:!%$@#^%"&gt;!%$@#^%&lt;/a&gt;#*&amp;amp;) kinda thing... oh wells.. and he hasnt emailed or IM'ed me since last friday.. i feel so sad!!!! :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5304336025697241134?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5304336025697241134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5304336025697241134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5304336025697241134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5304336025697241134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/lets-clear-air-shall-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-231166205896533350</id><published>2008-07-08T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T15:06:21.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just remembered this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am cow, hear me moo.&lt;br /&gt;I weigh twice as much as you.&lt;br /&gt;And I look good on the barbeque...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats pretty much all i rmb from tt song...&lt;br /&gt;still waiting for reply email from sam :(...&lt;br /&gt;well im doing this during 3rd meeting in class... better go now..&lt;br /&gt;buaix!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-231166205896533350?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/231166205896533350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=231166205896533350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/231166205896533350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/231166205896533350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-remembered-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6895905336882426082</id><published>2008-07-01T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:15:37.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey!!! wah... so long time never update seh...&lt;br /&gt;okie here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipped class ytd with keegan and xian wen... we ran out of class, into the fire escape... and keegan was the last one to burst thru the door.. he ran as if the hounds of hell were on his heels like tt... anyway.. xian wen went home whereas me and keegan met up wif wesley and grace and fifi... then we went orchard cineleisure to watch wanted!!! bought the tix.. played a bit of arcade for a while (played pool wif keegan) then went to eat at subway.. (EAT FRESH!)hahaha... then we watched the movie while i ate the cookies.. wooo... hahahaha... me and keegan laughed alot over this man sitting in front of me... (we were very sure he was wearing a wig!!) hahaha... n tt he was bald under it... keegan cud see its shiny-ness hahaha... anyway the movie ROCKED.... freaking cool man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard that the della biatch made joycelyn and raudah cry in class... im kinda glad that i escaped when i could (dun care - she gave me an F anyway)... but i shall nt skip her class again for the sakes fo my frens... if she do tt again next week i'll just freaking shout at her... she may hav the right to scold us but nt ridicule to the point of breakage ok.... theres a freaking limit!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... today is science... my faci sabo me just because i was the first one to finish my UT.... she say i must conduct the first meeting.. hahaha i had to be the "facilitator"... riiiiight... i saboed wesley first coz he was laughing at me then weijing and yee yong and the others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... its kinda fun... had a heart to heart chat wif the faci... like kinda just sit relax and talk crap hahaha... shes fun to tok to seriously.... shes very young at heart lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i should stop and help shaun create our team's powerpoint presentation for today....&lt;br /&gt;update again when i feel like it OK???!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye!!!!&lt;br /&gt;PS:- me and sam still emailing each other every day.. hahahaha we're planning his trip to SINGAPORE!!! woo... he thought of coming ard my birthday (i.e. mid-february) and i thought of having a bbq chalet party thingy.. hahahah shall update more later.. muacks my darlinggs!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6895905336882426082?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6895905336882426082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6895905336882426082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6895905336882426082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6895905336882426082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-wah.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-7372077858531515772</id><published>2008-06-23T15:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T15:29:16.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Snapshot_20080623_7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 362px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="218" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/Snapshot_20080623_7.jpg" width="428" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!!! This is Team 1 for Enterprise Module class W15E Sem. 1, 2008!!&lt;br /&gt;Me, Carmen, Joycelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha weijing is still nt turning up for classes.. wadde heck right...&lt;br /&gt;GO GIRL POWER!!! hhaaha... faci didnt shoot us AT ALL today weehoo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eldest brother wan to open up a weekend "flea market" shop... sell off all his stuff.. hhahaha&lt;br /&gt;still finding a place lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam is still emailing me.. he called me ytd morning but i was sleeping n when i picked up i assumed it was this weird person from country code +60 (no idea where) so i was like " whoever you are you creep, stop calling me all hours of the day!" then i canceled the call hahha... then ard 2pm he called me again then i wa slike "omg sam!! that was you!! i'm so sorry!!!" hahaha he just kept laughing... said i was just pissed off coz someone interrupted my sleep.. then he called me a pig hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. im like relly bored...&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. and tt khai guy started toking to me again.. he like sending mixed signals siah.. like or dun like... so freaking annoying.. so now i treat him like fren ajerh... oh wells.. my neck hurts and the faci keeps looking at me.. i shall stop here :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-7372077858531515772?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/7372077858531515772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=7372077858531515772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7372077858531515772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7372077858531515772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/06/woohoo-this-is-team-1-for-enterprise.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8575419557577374626</id><published>2008-06-17T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:23:56.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okie hmm.. nt much to say... lazy to update...&lt;br /&gt;made cookies on sunday at night... finished cleaning up sumtime after midnight...&lt;br /&gt;brought some to class today... it was a big hit hahha... someone said it reminded him of the famous amos cookies.. i think it was wesley?? well tts a very nice compliment thank you... to say tt my cookies were as good as famous amos cookies :D&lt;br /&gt;well yeah.. introduced joe jonas to raudah... who in turn introduced william moseley to me.. hahaha so hot.. shud go see raudah blog... the one abt joe.. funny siah...&lt;br /&gt;yeah well.. tts it relly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea.. sam emailed me today weee... we shall start emailing each other at night lol...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-8575419557577374626?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/8575419557577374626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=8575419557577374626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8575419557577374626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/8575419557577374626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/06/okie-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4382497340982895438</id><published>2008-06-12T12:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T12:48:19.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to sentosa ytd2... sci faci went wif us too... haaha we didnt know wat to call her. she wanted us to call her by her first name.. but it seemed to weird.. so we gave her a new name.. CALISTER... lol... shaun's idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played lotsa games... had lotsa fun.. then went to vivocity for dinner at pastamania...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well lots happened.. you know.. details abt the day and stuff... but lazy to type out everything.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today is day 3 wif no mum... 11 more days to go... did the laundry ytd.. gosh... it want much but i took hours coz i was watching kung fu panda at the same time.. and cooking lunch too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of baking brownies for tuesday's class... yum2.. to reciprocate CALISTER'S passionfruit cake .. or eggshells cake as her husband calls it hahaha... its coz it has crunchy bits.. as if she dropped in the eggshells too.. but its the passionfruit's seeds..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4382497340982895438?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4382497340982895438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4382497340982895438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4382497340982895438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4382497340982895438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/06/went-to-sentosa-ytd2.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-7008466402442742310</id><published>2008-06-08T16:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:20:43.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gt back from malaysia last night...&lt;br /&gt;it was tiring but fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05773.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 239px" height="569" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/DSC05773.jpg" width="510" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, my 2 cousins and my older brother at the back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DIGI0147.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 345px; HEIGHT: 248px" height="521" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/DIGI0147.jpg" width="647" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my 2 cousins... attack of the ORANGES!!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05754.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 332px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="363" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/DSC05754.jpg" width="477" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with nth to do... we gt bored and sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05821.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 337px; HEIGHT: 211px" height="396" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/DSC05821.jpg" width="441" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me ang abg Is with the newlyweds... my 2 closest cousin!!! well one of them is a newly made cousin in law... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05838.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 232px" height="361" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/DSC05838.jpg" width="660" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterwards..... when most of the guests have gone home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05840.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 267px" height="818" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/DSC05840.jpg" width="221" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05842.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="415" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/DSC05842.jpg" width="556" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nieces, nephew, cousin, mom and grandma....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 244px" height="326" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC309.jpg" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and kak ima with someones kid... lol i dunno her name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i didnt sleep much.... like abt 2 hrs per each night i stayed there...&lt;br /&gt;just relaxing at home today...&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow mom's going to Mecca for 2 weeks... Tuesday I'm going to Sentosa...&lt;br /&gt;then possibly wednesday i have a date to watch Kung Fu Panda....&lt;br /&gt;gosh... i am so bored.... my holidays are so wasted.. next week school reopens... haish...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-7008466402442742310?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/7008466402442742310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=7008466402442742310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7008466402442742310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7008466402442742310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/06/gt-back-from-malaysia-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5831967113512735821</id><published>2008-06-04T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:56:59.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seriously momentous day... only few people know what actually freaking happened... nt gonna say it here tho sorry gossip readers!!! lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well going off to JB tmr till sunday.... will miss everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;im going out wif him again after i come back.. we're gonna hav a barrel of laughs watching kung fu panda!!!! wee hee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5831967113512735821?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5831967113512735821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5831967113512735821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5831967113512735821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5831967113512735821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/06/seriously-momentous-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4093348265839576304</id><published>2008-05-31T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:43:22.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>right so ytd reach home late.. coz went to eat dinner with keegan, wesley, yan jing, grace and fiducia at BOTAK JONES.... yes.. the one at woodgove there.. we walked from school lah!! before tt we went to play xbox at sch lib!! woooo.... went siao... crash cars and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;right so heres the photos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC288.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is wesley.. taken while walking.. he look super emo lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC290.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is our table after eating... messy right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC289.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was wat me and keegan ordered (we shared) it was alot ok?? its called Whoopass Chilli Con Carne.. keegan tried to find every excuse to keep saying tt... we pronounce dit as Whoopass Chilli "KONG KANG"... funny siah.. when he asked the guy hu delivered ti to our table whether it was whoopass chilli con carne the guy laughed sia... after tt everytime he walk past our table he will look at me smile and snicker.. i just grinned at him lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC291.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the disgusting thign i played with it after i couldnt eat anymore... i added loads of mustard to my bowl and mixed it... then i dumped a bit into the main bowl to show the colour diff.. can you see it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC292.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a not rdy camwhoring session lol... keegan wif funny look on his face there... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC293.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a bit better but fiducia was totally blurred coz she moved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC294.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is wayy better... although keegan is doing some stupid ballerina pose shit there at the back... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right so today we had the amazing race thingy.. damn tiring sia... started at dhoby ghaut at the cathay open plaza there... then our first checkpoint was botanic gardens.... the challenge was to find these 3 particular plants and sketch the leaves... and we only had 6 MINUTES!!! wtf... so we split up... kah wan and shuan found one while yan jing found the other two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on to checkpoint two... FORT CANNING PARK.. highest point sumore.. sooooo many stairs urgh...&lt;br /&gt;reach station... sklai the guy say no nid to do the activity... coz he sian wan to jaga everyone alredy.. plus it started raining.. so he stamped our passbook and we went on our merry way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was at merlion park... challenge was to do the wheelbarrow thingy and blow a ballon till it bursts... yan jing and shuan did it.. me and kah wan were cheering them on while covering our ears hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checkpoint 4 was at tampines... under some block.. had to find it... we stopped at mcdonalds for some lunch on the go... did the activity at checkpoint 3 under a minute XD hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went on to pasir ris interchange!!! had to do a song/dance/rap about NTUC... wtf... luckily w came up wif one onthe way there... sooo we performed it to this one girl who was so nice to help us wif the challenge!! passed and went on again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went ahead to checkpoint 6.. FINAL CHECKPOINT.... rushed to pasir ris park at the Elias Road side there... reach everyone went off and started running till a group of girls from across shouted and told us "STOP RUNNING!!! CHECKPOINT CLOSED ALREADY!!" everybody stopped and started cursing... coz it was alredy 3pm.. we started at 10am... hence the 5 hrs time limit was up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to downtown east for the prize giving, lucky draw and the goodie bags...&lt;br /&gt;and no.. we didnt win people...&lt;br /&gt;the goodie bags were ok lah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC296.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tts sheikh haikel on the stage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC297.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tts yan jing listening to my ipod and not listening to sheikh haikel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to tampines mall to eat at pastamania... i ordered mango italian soda and 7 inch margherita pizza... ate it.. and also about 1/4 of kah wan's baked rice since she couldn't finish it...&lt;br /&gt;ate it all under 30 mins!!! then dad call say he reach already.. he wait for me outside mcdonald.. so i went down.. AND HE WASNT THERE.... tried calling him like 10 times cannot get thru.. borrowed this person's phone for a while and tried calling him again... still cannot get... so i waited then dad call ask me where am i... then i ask him back where he is... he said he at WHITE SANDS... i wa slike WHAT?? I SAID &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAMPINES MALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!!!... people.. i ask u guys uh... tampines mall is CLEARLY at TAMPINES right??... i wa so pissed lah... sumore i pulled a muscle in my thigh... and freaking tired and sleepy alredy.. then dad asked me take train to pasir ris... and he'll wait for me there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahhh... so tired now... i think i shall sleep... this is a VERY long post hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4093348265839576304?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4093348265839576304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4093348265839576304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4093348265839576304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4093348265839576304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/right-so-ytd-reach-home-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1238030290465890683</id><published>2008-05-29T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T20:30:17.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PHOTOS!!! SOME ANYWAY....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC286.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 407px" height="407" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC286.jpg" width="363" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SCIENCE FACI!! so cute right?? in her bright orange Paddington-esque jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC285.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 379px" height="457" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC285.jpg" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Raudaaah with her beloved balloon sculptures!! hahahaha I love you Raudaaah!!!lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC275.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 273px; HEIGHT: 367px" height="410" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC275.jpg" width="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Grace my bestest friend in class W15E other than Raudah, WeiJing, possibly Keegan and others.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC272.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 332px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="434" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC272.jpg" width="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken after last friday's training session at Yishun Safra's bouldering gym.. Me, haziqah, Sharina, Tahira, N and Ifa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIC269.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 445px" height="485" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb209/Raphaelz-/PIC269.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is Haziqah.. my new favourite climb partner (other than Kah Wan) nth better to do but sit on a HUUUUGE tile on the wall hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1238030290465890683?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1238030290465890683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1238030290465890683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1238030290465890683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1238030290465890683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/photos-some-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6016213511353762616</id><published>2008-05-29T12:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T12:50:29.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg... i havent update in a long time... and all the funny2 stuff i wan to upload also i forget seh...&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. anyway heres one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot of people know i have boyfriend alredy.. aka Samuel Arthur Morris....&lt;br /&gt;but i've been unconsciously getting closer to this one guy.. no i wont say his name here.. i feel guilty... but nt guilty at the same time... i dunno.. i mean i kinda like him and he kinda likes me... but he knows i hav a bf... then i relly do love sam... oh btw.. did i say tt he called me last week?? oh wait yea i did... i just checked back previous entries..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway 2 days ago, me yanjing keegan and the science faci tok kwee lee.. haha went to lib to lepaks... gt home ard 8 or so.. chill out.. till ard 12 after toking to hakim on the phone and stuff.. i checked my phone.. AND THERE IT WAS!!! a msg from sam!! he msg me ard 6pm.. he said "hey princess!!! :D text me back.. i gt like 20 mins before its lights out"&lt;br /&gt;then u imagine.. i only saw the msg like 4HRS LATER!!! urggh... i felt so guilty lah... then i just msged him back but it was too late.. i think he offed his phone... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... back to this guy... well he even offered to send and teman me to clinic ytd AND send me home on his bike.. then i was like uh.. no thx lah... mcm not appropriate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ytd i balik early.. i say in sch only 1 hr hahah... canot tahan lah.. my head hurts.. then cannot concentrate in class.. then xian wen (team leader) told me to go home then the faci was like walking ard then he told her tt i nid to go home then she was like "huh? y? are you ok shah?" then i said uh oh i sick lah..then i sit here also nth going in my brain then she say i think u better go see doc u look relly sick... then i was like ok... packed up then went off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach home hrs later and realised i left my laptop battery charger in class... how stupid is tt hahaha... asked keegan to keep for me... then i ate med and slept all the way till night then woke up wash my face, eat then eat med again and slept till tis morning lol....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6016213511353762616?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6016213511353762616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6016213511353762616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6016213511353762616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6016213511353762616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5049609952162425441</id><published>2008-05-24T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T13:30:40.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up around noon today.. ytd's climbing session at yishun safra was fun tho hhehe...&lt;br /&gt;anyway sam called me today!!! yays!! hahaha anyway we talked about stuffs... then he had to go... mati2 won't go without a kiss lol... awwwhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i made more frens ytd.. N, Ifa, Darren, Syam, Hidayat, Isa, Tahira, Sharina, Haziqah and tt one more guy... i forgot his name lol... went for dinner after getting out of the bouldering gym... chatted wif zul... he's kinda cute lol... funny also.. me and Rina were saying bye to Isa and Zul terasa!!! hahaha so funny siah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway Rockclimbing IG has been banned from the sch Sports Hall which has our indoor rockwall!!! because some idiot was caught wearing slippers inside the sports complex.. then now next week's training is either physical training or we climb outside.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i dunno wat else to add on to here.. just tt i still miss sam but its more manageable now tt i know he will call me every week :D:D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5049609952162425441?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5049609952162425441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5049609952162425441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5049609952162425441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5049609952162425441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/woke-up-around-noon-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-4389690153181720444</id><published>2008-05-22T12:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:38:07.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey y'all... surprised alot of people by cuming to school today...&lt;br /&gt;actualy reason was not because I wanted to surprise my classmates but because i realised at 1am that I'm supposed to return to school today since my MC ended ytd... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... MAN UTD WON!!!! tt was one heart attack inducing match man... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyway i slept for like 2 hrs only... and now freaking tired.. plus gt bad stomachache... feel hungry but dun feel like eating lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... I'm relly missing sam here.. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-4389690153181720444?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/4389690153181720444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=4389690153181720444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4389690153181720444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/4389690153181720444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-581601249730245953</id><published>2008-05-18T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:34:10.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>official day 4 of HFMD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. so tonight was the officially last night i talk to sam online...&lt;br /&gt;and there was this creepy guy... called me baby face *puke face* yucks.. anyway...&lt;br /&gt;later at 1am singapore time i will be waking up sam which will be 5am new zealand time... he ask me to wake him up hahah...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU WILL BE MISSED SAM!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;well we'll be sms-ing each other constantly anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways again, only one word will describe my absence from school, a.k.a my HFMD status...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SIAN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;its just so freaking boring.. hopefully tomorrow i will go out.. then either tuesday or wed i will go AMK hub... to submit the registration form for the race.. and by SUBWAY!!! weee i love the sandwiches there... and the cookies are so yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well until here. bye then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-581601249730245953?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/581601249730245953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=581601249730245953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/581601249730245953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/581601249730245953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/official-day-4-of-hfmd-okie.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-883571764469968415</id><published>2008-05-16T15:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:14:15.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well ytd night was officially the last night i chat wif Samuel Arthur Morris aka Sam on msn or webcam wif him... hahaha cheyy... full name seh... sajer jerh :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway hes leaving on monday to the air force base camp to begin his training... the basic one for 3 months.. .just like our NS lah... BMt for first 3 months.. holiday abit.. then continue further training... his plan is to stay in air force for abt 6 yrs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mata-hir ku!!!! hahaha now i soudn like suaidah sia...&lt;br /&gt;well anyway peeps.. i kena HFMD!! (hand foot mouth disease) dun ask me how i get.. no idea.. nobody i know have it.. nt even my 5 yr old nephew.. sheesh... so freaking suay... missed 3 rockclimbign sessions, kayaking briefing and payment day, 2 UT's (tts exam to u non-RP folks) and loads of fun filled days crapping in class!!!!! n i missed cognitive processes day... i miss the faci.. shes so niice.... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyway... well.. i just downloaded iMesh... and am now downloading songs to put inside my ipod... if anybody gt any suggestions please tell me the title of song and by whom.. please and thank you =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-883571764469968415?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/883571764469968415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=883571764469968415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/883571764469968415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/883571764469968415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/well-ytd-night-was-officially-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-7213419877401197112</id><published>2008-05-14T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:01:11.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well today was an eventful day...&lt;br /&gt;went to somerset to pick up my ipod nano from singtel.. even went up to the offices when the person didnt pick up my calls... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well in class today... i suspected myself of having hand foot and mouth disease... so do my classmate.. its oh so painful... can barely eat my rice earlier... had to drink lots of water..&lt;br /&gt;then wanted to go doctor to find out wat the heck is going on BUT... was too late... it was closing anyway...&lt;br /&gt;so. im nt goign sch tmr even tho i relly do want to... COGNITIVE PROCESSES!! i love the module... so freaking fun... and tmr hav Computing and Mathematics UT.. oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tired... even though i dun do much... dunno wat i'll do if i relly hav HFMD man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-7213419877401197112?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/7213419877401197112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=7213419877401197112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7213419877401197112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/7213419877401197112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/well-today-was-eventful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-5583072545535949949</id><published>2008-05-08T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:50:18.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i fell down at W3 foodcourt... scrap my elbow pretty badly..  and theres a knot in my right arm muscle the size of half my fist..&lt;br /&gt;my physio ( my daddy) massaged it last night till most of it dissapeared and i cried hahaha... both in pain and relief..&lt;br /&gt;went home at 9.40 after meeting up wif azhari and akim and taking them on a "tour" ard the sch.. ending up at the lib cafe lol...&lt;br /&gt;went home.. n went back out again to airport to pick up my brother from taiwan... i tot his flight at 11pm reach singapore or sumthing skali 1am reach singapore! thanks to my kanciong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i skipped sch ytd =) hehehe... just didnt wanna wake up hahaha... turns out ytd lesson was super easy and fun... bloody fuck.. i pick the worst days to not come to sch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today is cognitive processes... guess wat boys and girls..&lt;br /&gt;the problem statement is "The truth - Is it out there?"&lt;br /&gt;holy shit... damn sage-y topic... ?*sigh* so hard to answer this... but we'll try our best right girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;GIRL POWER!!! woohoo...&lt;br /&gt;we hav to each pick a cartoon charater to suit each of us... hahahaha fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-5583072545535949949?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/5583072545535949949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=5583072545535949949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5583072545535949949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/5583072545535949949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-tuesday-hahaha-i-fell-down-at-w3.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6364087015453991709</id><published>2008-05-04T13:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T14:11:57.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friday night 5pm-9pm rockclimbing IG hahaha&lt;br /&gt;went wif keegan.. then made some new frens..&lt;br /&gt;was sitting down at the right of the rockwall waiting or our turn to climb then there was 2 malay guys to our right and me and keegan were like "eh go say hi uh.." "no YOU say hi to them" and we went on and on and on.. until i think one of them heard us n he turned towards keegan and said "eh hi.. wats ur name?"&lt;br /&gt;and keegan was like "huh? oh uh hi. im keegan" he turn back to me n we laughed hahaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and abg azri was there too.. didnt noe he was in rockclimbing hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;lots of funny moments sia..&lt;br /&gt;me keegan "faci" and nicholas was at the 2nd from the right rockwall keegan tried the other rockwall n faile at the 2nd panel.. then faci bet nocholas that he wont reach the 2nd panel of the blue tiled rockwall (its relly tough.. theres only one tile on the 2nd panel) so nicholas went for it.. n failed after 3 tries then faci gt up and said "i'll show u guys how to do it" and we all laughed.. zul was belayer anyway hahaha.. faci faile dtoo then zul said "k.. let me show u how ur supposed to climb this section" and then he fell off the 2nd panel too!!! ahaha funny sia... then i said "ok my turn!" then zul was like "cheyy..."&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i did get onto the 2nd panel... but relly hard to hang on sia... i fell off 2 times but at least i did get onto the 2nd panel... ahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was queuing for attendance taking.. keegan was holding my place in line for bouldering.. then i say zul talking to two girls sitting on the floor... heard one of them laughed and tot "y does tt sound familiar?" then i looked uh.. it was shirin and shahidah! hahaha i said to zul uh "eh zul.. dun flirt wif my fren uh *insert teasing grin*" hahaha then zul was like panicked and said "huh?? hus ur fren?" then i pointed to them n said "they're my frens" then shirin and shahidah saw me n ran screaming at me "omg!! shah!! i dind tknow you were here!!" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;then they join us.. climb for fun... hahaha taught shirin and shahidah where to step n hold n move blablabla. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then afterwards we all ciaoed.. keegan bought root beer.. n i ask him pay for mine also hahaha.. we all walked to cwp... wif me n keegan swigging like as if the bottles had beer rather than root beer haha... talked crap and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ytd went to gym wif izza and ayu... worked out for over an hr... then we went yishun safra wif our mcdonald breakfasts. ate then played 3 games of pool... then we went to wld.. me n ayu went swimming while izza went home then after swimming ayu came my house and we lepaked.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tts abt it for this posts... buaix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6364087015453991709?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6364087015453991709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6364087015453991709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6364087015453991709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6364087015453991709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday-night-5pm-9pm-rockclimbing-ig.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-3402005411425259882</id><published>2008-05-02T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T09:23:49.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>havent update since last week hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday my daddy woke me up at 7.30am n force me go wif my mom, cik mansor and cik almah to malaysia... sheesh...&lt;br /&gt;went to johorebahru for breakfast... then we went to malacca... gaahhhh wat a looong drive to malacca... i slept most of the time... n read my book too... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;went sighseeing like other tourists and shopping... i bought a kungfu styled top.. hahaha i'll wear it next week lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to muar, tangkak.... my mom bought material for curtains n we looked for material to make our baju kurungs for this yr hari raya... i wanted that green chinese silk... damn nice.... but my mom say she couldnt get the bargained price so she wont buy... (she wanted th eorange chinese silk, same design as me just diff colour) the lowest price we got was RM130 for two sets.. hmmph... we didnt findany other nice ones after that.. hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought new sports shoes... my puma ones are in relly bad shape hhahaha... too much soccer for it to handle lol! hmm my new sports shoes are white grey and red.. and im wearing it now as a matter of fact lol... i look weird... white and red tee wif the MTV PUNK'D logo in front n black bermudas.. haaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doesnt matter... im wearing it so tt tmr it'll feel more "broken in" for my gym session tmr morning... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;im in class at the moment... hate the enterprise faci... so freaking lame... she kept saying we pronounced "career" wrongly just now... but she also pronounce wrongly... i dun bother to correct her pronounciations anymore... it falls on deaf ears and stiff tongue... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intended for two very special people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for listening to me last night... i think you noe how i feel bout it.. and i thank you for your kind words and advice but i believe i shall keep this to myself for the moment and away from my family members... n yes i still love my father no matter what has happened.. i know you two find it hard ot believe that i don't despise him.. i guess i feel tt he has his own rights and its not my place to confront him... i guess im just not a confronting kind of person *shrugs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-3402005411425259882?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/3402005411425259882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1919460354732670521</id><published>2008-04-23T11:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T11:46:54.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha!! weijing is shooting ice... at first he want to shoot at me. i just kept saying dun shoot at me!!! that is so disgusting!!! then he shot at K.T sitting behind me hahahah... poor guy.. n now he's trying to shoot at someone else... hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. visual basic sucks...&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea about computer programming... sooo&lt;br /&gt;my teammates and i came up with a scheme... we copied ShuaiShuai's work n put it into our own laptops n modified it here and there to make it look as if we made it ourselves :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheeheheh... we are sooo evil... n now the faci thinks we're not doing anything and asks us to find out how to limit the border so the label wouldnt keep moving out of the box... when we already DID IT!!! so now we're pretending to do sumthing so that she wudnt give us any more work than we alredy hav hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is the first time i tied up my hair to school hahahah... i look like im going rockclimbing or playing soccer... lol... raudah is dressed like she's going to play soccer after school hahahahhaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1919460354732670521?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1919460354732670521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1919460354732670521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1919460354732670521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1919460354732670521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/04/hahaha-weijing-is-shooting-ice.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-8034372753157995696</id><published>2008-04-20T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:13:40.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate the way my mom treats me.. seriously...&lt;br /&gt;my dad alredy asked me if i cuming to my aunts house tonight for the family meeting bout my cousin wedding... i said no coz the last time i went wif them it ended at 2am... and i fell asleep on the sofa playing xbox wif my cousin..&lt;br /&gt;knowing how my stomach acts up ard 1am.. i didnt wan to go of course...&lt;br /&gt;THEN MY MOM just said to me that if my brother is not sending her to my aunts house I have to take the bus there wif her...i said im nt going.. tmr gt sch... then she like as if u sleep early when ur home anyway... i said uh.. at least i still sleep before midnight!&lt;br /&gt;then she said she dun care.. shes nt taking the bus alone...n the words "what the fuck?? what are you, 10? fucking bitch" i just kept quiet n went to my room... seriously... i so fucking hate her lah... she thinks she can force me to do whatever she wans... i dun giv a fucking shit... im so not going!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-1414712200890485801</id><published>2008-04-14T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:01:21.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i woke up late to sch... asked my abg send me.. he said the "drop off point" is so freaking far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway when i gt in to the lift to go up to class, there was this girl standing in front of me holding a DOLL! nt those small barbie dolls or kinda stuff plushies... but a DOLL! u noe those weird "talking" blinking dolls.. yep.. she kept playing wif its hair n holding it like some delicate real live baby... made cooing sounds too! i was praying tt she wudnt suddenly start killing us in the lift or the dolls head suddenly turning towards me wif a wide crazy grin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DOLLOPHOBIA&lt;/span&gt; PEOPLE!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( i so made tt word up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i praye dn prayed tt she wudnt get off at the 5th floor but suay2.. she did... but luckily she walked in the opp direction... haha gt into class and said to everyone "hey guess wat? gt this one crazy girl on our floor who brougt a dol to sch n was treating it like a live baby! i swear i think shes mentaly unstable. i thought she wud suddenly turn ard n start killing people in the lift..."&lt;br /&gt;and the only thing wei jie was concerned with was whther she was pretty or not.. jeez... when i said "well, i guess shes ok looking" n he ran out the door, came back in n asked wat clas she was from? haha i said her clasroom on the othe side... lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well sam's home!!! ehehehe... i miss him so much lah... i squealed when he IMed me ard 11+.. n grace n salih was like "ooh.. who uh?? special person uh *wiggle eyebrows suggestively*"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha n they kept peeking at my laptop screen.. so i had to keep closing the window heee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway gotta sleep!! buaix!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-1414712200890485801?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/1414712200890485801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=1414712200890485801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1414712200890485801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/1414712200890485801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-i-woke-up-late-to-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-414701332155690116</id><published>2008-04-12T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T19:52:58.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd we my class W15E ordered pizza for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;technicaly we ordered coz someone mentioned tt another clas ordered KFC for lunch the previous day.&lt;br /&gt;so we one-upped them and ordered pizza!!! hahah funny sia..&lt;br /&gt;everyone dug into the margherita pizza first.. it was the most delicious looking pizza yet... i guess coz it was the first box we opened n we were STARVING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd lesson was freaking boring... science.. abt blood... n my team were sort of doing the slides before we realised we were supposed to do sumthing else.. the faci was scarrryy... she was so nice yet when she spoke to us.. it seemed as if she was scolding us... how freakky was tt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today is saturday... me izza n liyana suppose to go out.. AS AGREED!!..&lt;br /&gt;BUT no freaking idea wat telah happen to izza.. i understand tt liyana was tired after her orientation at NYP.. but come on lah... we go out also its not like we use alot of energy.. most to most we go LEPAK!... i mean how freaking tiring is tt..&lt;br /&gt;n next week liyana has class outing.. oh wells... another boring weekend for me to look forward to... whoopee... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, tt was sarcasm in case u didn't get it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS... Cik Yah came my house today.. i aked mum y she suddenly come.. n alone sumore.. wel abg mamat came too but for a short while.. mum says Cik Yah had some marital problems and needed someone to tok to.. i find that when someone else has problems they cometo my parents.. so when WE hav problems.. hu do WE go to?? interesting isn't it.. anyway... can't believe Cik Yah has marital probs.. i mean Cik Omar is like the nicest n gentlest person you'll ever meet... i guess appearance relly IS deceiving... :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam has taken off again... he woke up at 4am this morning... which wud be midnight last night in singapore.. hahah he went to Wanaka again.. going for a trek run with 3 other people... running up a mountain if u can believe it...&lt;br /&gt;its true wat liyana says... its weird tt i HATE running n my bf LOVES it... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE soccer and thinks it gets pretty rough sumtimes.. n he thinks soccer is a sissy sport for guys to play.. n says tt rugby is wayy rougher...&lt;br /&gt;wel tt part IS true... rugby is a whole lot of pain... tried playing it a couple of times yrs ago... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this means i wont be toking to sam until monday... or tuesday if hes too tired from his trip.. i cud msg him... but i have a BAD feeling bout my bill :S DIIIEEE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. im going lib tmr... fren or no fren.. im dying of boredom here at home.. and there cn be only so many times on the laptop until it bores u too.. I NEED BOOKS!!! lol...&lt;br /&gt;Sam's right... I AM A NERD!!.. watever sam... i noe u like me being a nerd.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;tt wa some horny conversation we had ytd night huh sam? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyana noes wat i mean :D:D:D ahahaha alrighty then... im stopping the post here...&lt;br /&gt;and will be changing my blog skin again... i cant stand the colour of this one... i nid DARK colours...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-414701332155690116?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/414701332155690116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=414701332155690116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/414701332155690116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/414701332155690116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/04/ytd-we-my-class-w15e-ordered-pizza-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-6758962703220053131</id><published>2008-04-10T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T18:21:21.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone...&lt;br /&gt;i was saving my new template (note the new skin =) ), then adding my cbox n links in class this afternoon when there was sumthing freaking wrong wif the school's wireless server... n it didnt save my cbox n links...&lt;br /&gt;hence, please give me ur links so i can RELINK all of yous people AGAIN...&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-6758962703220053131?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/6758962703220053131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=6758962703220053131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6758962703220053131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/6758962703220053131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520311480739862811.post-317528141528697945</id><published>2008-04-08T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:28:41.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>officially 2nd day of school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was great today... today's module was cognitive processes I.. confusing day topic for today lol...&lt;br /&gt;but we gt thru it... and thank you very much sam!!! ur answer to my question made my team presentations one of the top 3!!! :D:D:D my class was relly bonded as of today hahaha... ytd was still ackward-ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd, officially 1st day of school:&lt;br /&gt;was FUN!!! my facilitator was mr ng.. hu came in late coz of the mrt thingie.. module was culture n aesthetics :D:D:D i asure yr 1 RP students then u will most definitely enjoy this module hahaah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant update much today sori... im STARVING.. havent eat since 10.30am today ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;ciaoz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520311480739862811-317528141528697945?l=storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/feeds/317528141528697945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520311480739862811&amp;postID=317528141528697945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/317528141528697945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520311480739862811/posts/default/317528141528697945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife-raphaelz.blogspot.com/2008/04/officially-2nd-day-of-school-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Shafawati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13762419251424356852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
