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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterday after I return from my grandparent's house at 11 pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and my aunties' family decided to head to the airport..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?????LOL..at first I was had that kind of reaction too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the kind of ''what-are-you-talking-about-?'' look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were they thinking???airport??at 11 pm??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was exaggerating a bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my mom and aunties were just randomly talking about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I passed it as a joke...or maybe they weren't serious enough..I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they really mean it..and so I followed one of my auntie and her children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the bus while the others rode the cars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin told me that we are going to the coffee beans..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then after I arrived...it was the KOPITIAM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL...really..we were laughing our guts out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were we expecting really...hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my aunt gave us money and we went and waste it..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It been such a long time since we all gather together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took so many pictures together like there were no tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still until now..I haven't recieved any of the pictures that we took..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yasmin!!!kak fyra!!!!Give me the pictures!!!!i need them quick..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-8345310094404969969?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/8345310094404969969/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-3678220159384313958.post-585199450485935249</id><published>2008-10-13T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:25:50.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like 3 days ago I went out together with my beloved friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still enjoying the hari raya season while it last..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I went out my father said to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"keluar pakai kasut raye??pakai slipper suda pergi jalan..nanti melecit.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...It was actually true!!!!!Just at the fifth house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet was hurting and I got blisters on my feet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was freakingly painful!!!I can't even walk properly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way to peoples' house I had to limp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really the worst day for me..but still I was utterly happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiness was beyond words...I got to spent time with my friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really funny when I thought back about last saturday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my blister feet I was walking way behind my friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had to catch up to them since we rushing for time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painfully I had to drag my feet and force myslef to walk faster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I missed them terribly I force myself to be strong for their sake..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really I want to spent more time with them..but all of us have our obligation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last house was suppose to be huda's but then I cannot 'tahan' anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that's it..cannot go on any further..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I went home sam and sha went and bought me a pair of slipper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww...you gals so sweet..also the others too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gals???...who are they??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sam-sha-yana-mary-amy-yati-ella-huda-haja-nud-wanor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are my beloved gals!!!lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks gals!!!love you all!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S/sam I owe you money right..pay you later k../&lt;br /&gt;       haja wait ok..my camera's with sha..send you later..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-585199450485935249?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/585199450485935249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=585199450485935249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3678220159384313958.post-2138251009297460947</id><published>2008-10-03T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T05:13:52.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the past 2 days,I have been enjoying the bliss of hari raya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celebration of hari raya with my family was really incredible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the excitement won't last long as exams are around the corner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was lively but not overwhelmed with such great excitement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brothers have to prepare for their exams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everything is pretty hectic right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since we are in the middle of hari raya celebration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might as well enjoy it while it last..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st day of raya..I went to my maternal grandparent house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my cousins and took pictures together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment was filled with great happiness and bliss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we share the fun and excitement after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 month of absence from each others' presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards,we took families pictures together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandparent's living room was really merrier that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As laughters and jokes were heard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying 'how long has it been since we got together like this'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along those lines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo-taking time was crazy...as we put the timer on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rush to get our places before the camera snaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was crazy but fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After meeting my maternal side family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and I went to my uncle's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes him my father's brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who just got back from Australia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my other relatives came..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My auntie and uncle's family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was soo happy that all were there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially my 2nd uncle..his happiness was written&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his face..it was pretty obvious..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day I went to my mom's sisters house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarmizi even skipped school ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he couldn't come to our auntie's house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because hi sisters disappear off somewhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he was like...'come to my house faster'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol...when we arrived my other auntie was already there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again we took pictures like crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol...really hilarious..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all have to come to an end as we had to go home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this I don't know if my parents are going to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere sooner...maybe later but I know it's not sooner..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-2138251009297460947?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/2138251009297460947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=2138251009297460947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/2138251009297460947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/2138251009297460947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/10/for-past-2-daysi-have-been-enjoying.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-5289136661150703998</id><published>2008-09-30T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:00:01.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To my friends,family and all the muslims in Singapore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                SELAMAT HARI RAYA...HAVE A HAPPY HARI RAYA&lt;br /&gt;                ENJOY THIS FESTIVE WITH FAMILIES AND FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;                FILLED IT WITH FORGIVENESS AND SINCERITY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                             -----AMIN-----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-5289136661150703998?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/5289136661150703998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=5289136661150703998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/5289136661150703998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/5289136661150703998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-my-friendsfamily-and-all-muslims-in.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-4021577890224864351</id><published>2008-09-30T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:56:14.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Aniq and I made a journey to geylang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol...wow it was really packed down there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately,I had to go there to change my shoe size..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently,my mother bought the wrong size..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I asked aniq to come along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my mother wanted us to some run errands for her too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed to joo chiat first(or i think that's how it's spell...:-&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to buy pillows for my grandmother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pillows are so soft...and they sold it at $10 for 3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards,we headed to the market...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way,we saw a lot of things that were sold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also there were foods!!!hahaha...but...we didn't bought any..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really...I wanted to buy the 'deng deng'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then aniq was like...''cepatla,cepatla''..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shessh...he kept rushing me all the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids these days are soo troublesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we arrived at the market...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was struggling holding the plactic bag filled with pillows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And aniq was walking freely without any obligations..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we bought what our mother wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told aniq "let's go to whitesand..."hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the eve of hari raya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am not home helping my mother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time she really was pissed off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh..how I know she wouldn't let me off later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the MRT to whitesand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad told me to go to the bank to change for $2 notes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So soon after we arrive...aniq had to rush to the bank...before it close..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he was doing that I was waiting for my father to come and picked the things up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was off...disappeared inside the whitesand mall...lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly aniq came up to me saying that my mother allowed to buy a shoe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he change his mind seeing as the shoe that he wanted didn't have his size..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the staff at ---- was really rude and unsincere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When costumers comes no appreciation at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder the shop was always void of all costomers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at home...I saw almost everything was prepared..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means...less work for me...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...tomorrow is hari raya already huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really huh...for real...it all seems too fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what the hack....hari raya is tomorrow!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol...it's time to wear new 'baju kurung' and new shoes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also time to eat hari raya dishes!!!!and 'kueh'!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I being to anxious???lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay...okay..heres my 'ucapan'.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all muslims,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    SELAMAT HARI RAYA!!!!!!!!!HAVE A HAPPY HARI RAYA!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-7880848702117004454</id><published>2008-09-28T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:52:23.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am feeling horrible today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason is...I am down with a fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww..man!!!2 days till hari raya  and I am sick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not feeling sooooo well right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is caused by the germs that was brought back by my third brother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seldomly fall ill..but when I do...it's hell!!!!hell I tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First come the flu then the cough then the fever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I will recover before hari raya arrive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it is horrible to celebrate hari raya with a fever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheessshhh...what a bad luck...lol..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-7880848702117004454?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/7880848702117004454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=7880848702117004454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/7880848702117004454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/7880848702117004454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-feeling-horrible-today.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-44629398402870371</id><published>2008-09-24T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T05:12:22.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arh..finally I could afford the time to do some updating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today nothing special happen...but I am soooo excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am counting down the days till hari raya!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 more days!!!!yay!!!!hurray!!!yahoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum has already started preparing for the special day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I haven't help her yet..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shessh..she must be pissed..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yar...it's been a month and a half since I became 18..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have yet gone to register to take the basic theory test for the vehicle lisence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharizah and I had planned but nothing happen yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aminah has been encouraging me to go for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since she is going to take the practical test this year...i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father also has been pestering me to go and take it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...I just hope I can...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-44629398402870371?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/44629398402870371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=44629398402870371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/44629398402870371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/44629398402870371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/09/arh.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-467358782575101262</id><published>2008-09-21T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T01:50:01.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>While I was watching the tv...this song was played..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a song from Daughtry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song really inspire me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should we wait for tomorrow to make a difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we can start now..even the smallest things count..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can either bring someone up or you can bring them down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a world like ours now...love is the most powerful feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"What About Now"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Shadows fill an empty heart&lt;br /&gt;                                           As love is fading,&lt;br /&gt;                                  From all the things that we are&lt;br /&gt;                                           But are not saying.&lt;br /&gt;                                  Can we see beyond the scars&lt;br /&gt;                                     And make it to the dawn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Change the colors of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;                                          And open up to&lt;br /&gt;                                 The ways you made me feel alive,&lt;br /&gt;                                       The ways I loved you.&lt;br /&gt;                                 For all the things that never died,&lt;br /&gt;                                     To make it through the night,&lt;br /&gt;                                         Love will find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         What about now?&lt;br /&gt;                                        What about today?&lt;br /&gt;                          What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;                                   What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;                          What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;                                        Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;                                        What about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 The sun is breaking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;                                          To start a new day.&lt;br /&gt;                                This broken heart can still survive&lt;br /&gt;                                    With a touch of your grace.&lt;br /&gt;                                     Shadows fade into the light.&lt;br /&gt;                                           I am by your side,&lt;br /&gt;                                      Where love will find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              What about now?&lt;br /&gt;                                             What about today?&lt;br /&gt;                         What if you're making me all  that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;                                   What if our love, it never went away?&lt;br /&gt;                          What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;                                         Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;                                             What about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           Now that we're here,&lt;br /&gt;                                        Now that we've come this far,&lt;br /&gt;                                                Just hold on.&lt;br /&gt;                                         There is nothing to fear,&lt;br /&gt;                                          For I am right beside you.&lt;br /&gt;                                                 For all my life,&lt;br /&gt;                                                   I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             What about now?&lt;br /&gt;                                             What about today?&lt;br /&gt;                              What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;                                        What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;                                What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             What about now?&lt;br /&gt;                                            What about today?&lt;br /&gt;                              What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;                                       What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;                                What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;                                            Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;                                            Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;                                            Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;                                                What about now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-467358782575101262?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/467358782575101262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=467358782575101262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/467358782575101262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/467358782575101262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/09/while-i-was-watching-tv.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-5292810286453260046</id><published>2008-09-21T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T08:33:41.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time sure flies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 more days...and it's ~~~~HARI RAYA~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure thing people says time never wait for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you would always be the one chasing it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just went by without you realising it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it went by too fast for you to take in everything that is happening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With hari raya just around the corner...I am sure everyone is busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime ramadhan is coming to an end..there is this part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That feel so sad...ramadhan is just once a year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the time when you actually really understand the true meaning of hunger and sacrifices..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are able to live in such luxuries...other people aren't that lucky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All over the world a lot of people are suffering from poverty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they can't even afford to have a proper meal or a clean water..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really should be grateful and thank god that we have all those things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proper food...enough water...clean clothes..and reasonable shelters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man's trash is another man's treasure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we waste is something really precious to these people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in this time of month,before it goes away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should really appreciate what we are given and thank god for our existance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To one day be able to make a difference...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-5292810286453260046?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/5292810286453260046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Geez...everyday is soo hot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand the heat any longer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But living in singapore what do you expect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is sooo hot out there that when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go out I can't even open my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to keep blinking my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have look horrible having to keep blinking my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...nowdays I really feel lazy to go out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially during ramadhan month...so tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more with the hot and humid weather..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh...after this I have to go out to buy food for later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmph...really...really...really lazy to go out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do I have any choice..no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not...I still have to go...sob...sob...'-'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3678220159384313958.post-5289089690585377812</id><published>2008-09-15T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:40:20.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you  ever feel frustrated because you lost something???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was really frustrated yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new sandal that I bought got stolen infront of my own house!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How horrible is that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just return from sending my youngest brother to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when it's time to fetch him from school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped outside my house and ----------GONE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I search for it frantically but to no avail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to where my old slipper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was gritting my teeth  and fuming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to control my anger the whole way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my brother's school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really mad I tell you I was at that time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a week ago I bought it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is still a brand new sandal for CRYING OUT LOUD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum said it was the students from the school nearby my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That could have stolen it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sometimes my mother noticed they would play pranks on their friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By hiding their friends' shoe and the "victim" would stole the residence shoe to go home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrible right these people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think they got nothing else to do I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I guess I shouldn't be putting it outside in the first place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing was...I didn't just left it outside my gate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum put this cupboard outside specially for shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know...cupboard....door....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!!!!the cupboard was not obviously open..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was closed for goodness sake!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOSED!!!!C-L-O-S-E-D!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh...how can anyone just open it and stole it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's called trespassing other people privacy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez...I must have sound like a mad person right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well finally...able to totally let go of the frustration!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well they say if it meant to be yours it will always be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just my luck that that new sandal was not mine any longer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye oh new brand sandal...we were never meant to be for each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ishould really stop...or I might turn not into a mad person but mental...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-5289089690585377812?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/5289089690585377812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=5289089690585377812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/5289089690585377812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/5289089690585377812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/09/have-you-ever-feel-frustrated-because.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-7528612719552795742</id><published>2008-09-14T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T07:12:28.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went to geylang with my mum and dad to buy clothes for hari raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And actually got myself 3 baju kurung and a shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year my family will be wearing white-creamy colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three baju kurung that I bought are white,pink and silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the baju kurung that were bought was on sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having that oppotunity is rare so I grab a much as my dad could afford..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhaa...it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has been such a long time since I went to geylang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is soo busy right now over therecwith all the festivities coming along..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-7528612719552795742?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/7528612719552795742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=7528612719552795742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/7528612719552795742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/7528612719552795742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-went-to-geylang-with-my-mum-and.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-7251215134731555755</id><published>2008-09-14T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T07:05:37.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SM0RlFhMxpI/AAAAAAAAASM/PkjVUxzLpo4/s1600-h/230px-51FswqVkEOL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SM0RlFhMxpI/AAAAAAAAASM/PkjVUxzLpo4/s320/230px-51FswqVkEOL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245868469790754450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here is what I had promised on posting the other day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the manga that I recently came upon and is still currently reading..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The series follows the relationship between Haruna Nagashima, an enthusiastic former softball star, and Yoh Komiyama, the cool boy she convinces to coach her in romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haruna Nagashima is tomboyish high-school girl who played &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Softball" title="Softball"&gt;softball&lt;/a&gt; in middle school.&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after entering high school, she becomes determined to find a boyfriend under the influence of all the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sh%C5%8Djo" title="Shōjo"&gt;shōjo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manga" title="Manga"&gt;manga&lt;/a&gt; she reads.Now that she has made her high school debut, she has decided to give her all for a new goal: getting a boyfriend and falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, she has one small problem,since she never paid any attention to fashion or trends in middle school, she has no idea how to go about attracting her yet-to-be-found love.&lt;br /&gt;But by coincidence,after a failed attempt at being "picked up" by guys she met Yoh Komiyama who happens to knows the ideas on how to impress men from a woman's point of view.If he coaches her in how to become attractive, surely she can find herself a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By chance,Yoh is a boy in the grade above Haruna in the same high school.Haruna asks him to coach her on how to be more attractive, but is rejected. After being rejected, she meets Asami, Yoh's sister and they become friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where the story took off to a more interesting plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why Yoh rejected Haruna's proposal was because he thought girls are weak and a nuisance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after seeing her play in her final softball game where she lost he discovers how determined she is and even when she gives up she keeps going.Soon, Yoh reluctantly accepts to be Haruna's coach with one condition - she is not to fall in love with him! Yoh helps her on a daily basis, with clothes and such, and even gives her advice on what to do when she falls in love with one of Yoh's friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Haruna starts to fall in love with Yoh, but rejects it since Yoh told her not to fall in love with him.And asks Yoh a "hypothetical" question about what to do when she falls in love with someone she is not supposed to but Yoh doesn't remember anything that he told her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end She finally decided to tell Yoh her feelings not caring the possibility of getting rejected.&lt;br /&gt;Yoh surprisingly tells her he is happy that he's the one she likes.And they are currently dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love the most about this series is how the story start off and progress.It is not like some other manga where the boy and the girl actually falls in love even without knowing each other much.And how Their(yoh and Haruna) relationship progress from being a coach to a friendship and finally falling in love.Both of them compliment each other.They have so much trust in them and Haruna would do so much for Yoh.In one of the chapters Yoh said that Haruna has the tendecy of making him do and say weird thing that he wouldn't towards other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo in love with it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Amin/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-7251215134731555755?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/7251215134731555755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=7251215134731555755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3678220159384313958.post-8625916889932319381</id><published>2008-08-27T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:27:54.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhh!!!!Today my beloved sister is going abroad to further her studies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob...sob...so sad..I really am going to miss her...aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today at 5.00pm my family and I are going to send her off at the airport...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really...really sad though..we are really close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then if she left,I am going to be lonely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...well never mind...life goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo long since I updated my blog though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend kept nagging me about updating it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol...sorry...sorry...I really got nothing to talk about  this past few weeks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today I just feel like it..so here I am am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing about my life story...hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if my sister is prepared for this studying abroad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few weeks been really busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With what???lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well with tuition and obligations towards my family....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.....really...really...seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here I am updating....really got nothing to talk about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But recently I read this one manga about teenage life and love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will update about it in my next post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is really cool!!!!it's the most interesting story that I've ever come across...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was browsing through all the mangas in this one website..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this story...WAH!!!!got to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't tell too much...read it in my next update!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-8625916889932319381?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/8625916889932319381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=8625916889932319381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/8625916889932319381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/8625916889932319381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/08/ahhhhtoday-my-beloved-sister-is-going.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-7712869606201382638</id><published>2008-07-13T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T19:22:37.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SHooCPmZTiI/AAAAAAAAARk/bzGSF2gebrI/s1600-h/S6008039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SHooCPmZTiI/AAAAAAAAARk/bzGSF2gebrI/s320/S6008039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222530736901934626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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youngest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also a time for cousin bonding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe..Next saturday my cousin kak Sabrina plan to go karaoke together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..That's cool...spending time and having fun with your cousin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't wait for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin's wedding just now had a theme like the phantom of opera style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with red,black and gold colour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was elegent and exclusive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But too dark for me though..I am more of a colourful person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I got to take a lot of pictures together..hahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the most enjoyable day ever!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SHojs2odImI/AAAAAAAAARM/Vvqd-2w721c/s1600-h/S6008024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SHojs2odImI/AAAAAAAAARM/Vvqd-2w721c/s320/S6008024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222525971375923810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-7712869606201382638?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/7712869606201382638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=7712869606201382638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/7712869606201382638'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To korean drama!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah...Really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new drama 'bad love' had been aired in korea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last year the drama had been out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really heart-wrenching and a complicated story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about two men fighting for one lover..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story shows that such cruel reality exist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That when it is fate you can never fight it before you expect it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say it is complicated..it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This drama is about a woman name Na in jung who falls in love with a married man,Lee Soo Hwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And instead of ending it when they were found out she decided to continued seeing this man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't turn out to be the way the thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man ended it because he only cared about ambitious to take over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His father-in-law position as the president of one of the biggest company..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he left her cruelly..and In jung suffered a terrible fate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got pregnant but had a miscarriage and her parent got into a road accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resulting in her mother losing her life and her father crippled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then five years later goes by and she lived a life of a village girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is when she met the man she once loved brother-in-law,Kang Yong Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who just lost his lover by suicide and he was horribly upset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't met on a first good impression way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in a way where he would get accidentally wet by her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By coincidence the old man that she lived with was Yong Gi's uncle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by time they got to know each other and fell in love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Yong Gi...he's hilarious and faithful to his love to In Jung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really loves her even when he knew that In Jung was his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother-in-law's woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because of the fact Soo hwan's wife is Yong Gi's sister she decided to leave him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yong Gi did everything to get her back...Their love was so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because both had suffered a lot and they healed each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is something I am sure everyone would want to have..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-2955653923824022716?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/2955653923824022716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmpo3-u8VI/AAAAAAAAAPc/k_QGSw_-VA8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 243px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmpo3-u8VI/AAAAAAAAAPc/k_QGSw_-VA8/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217888162972365138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmrCGR9mWI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MKe9AClJZWo/s1600-h/S6007987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmrCGR9mWI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MKe9AClJZWo/s320/S6007987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217889695819471202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmpUNjEJeI/AAAAAAAAAPU/EJLq3PXMp60/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 243px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmpUNjEJeI/AAAAAAAAAPU/EJLq3PXMp60/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217887807984641506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmqOFHMt4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/LjbT8M2XGo4/s1600-h/S6007984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 240px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmqOFHMt4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/LjbT8M2XGo4/s320/S6007984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217888802152691586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last sunday my brother and I went to suntec city convention centre for the animation convention..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I met fadhilah,haryati and her sisters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well they are anime fans so there have to be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there were anime cosplay show over there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came with my brothers and cousins..yasmin and tarmizi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we arrived there,it was very crowded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarmizi was like..."why would anyone waste their time coming here??it's soo crowded"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really the place was soo cramped..but atleast I got to get out of the house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha...Tarmizi kept disappearing there...taking photos of people that wore anime cosplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I manage to get pictures with some anime characters..like d-grayman's allen walker and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto's sasuke but the picture is not with me...its with haryati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fun time though it was crowded there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I got to meet my juniors who also are anime fans like me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha..Fadhilah did say to me that there's going to be another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At downtowneast this coming saturday and sunday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it is true then since I lived at pasir ris maybe I might be going there again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows this time there will be more people there as anime characters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be able to take more pictures...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will see about it then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-9108724714464627543?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/9108724714464627543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=9108724714464627543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/9108724714464627543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/9108724714464627543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-last-sunday-my-brother-and-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SGmuS9bNDyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MVfK-nHXEVg/s72-c/edit2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3678220159384313958.post-1034554213999674658</id><published>2008-06-25T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T01:45:03.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oooohhhh...I am so tired...I wish I could sleep but NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't because I am stuck to the computer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha,,computer has this force that are just always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;able to pull you to it..well not the computer that pull you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the temptation is just too strong to ignore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL...after I got to study or my mum won't rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until she sees does so..hahaha..mothers...typical..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever they do are always for your good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the most important thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously if you don't listen to what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't be happy..and if you listen..that's just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for your future..trust me..been there done that..hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God can't take it anymore got to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:I really don't have anymore feelings for him..really milly trust me..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;its just something I wrote..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-1034554213999674658?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/1034554213999674658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=1034554213999674658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/1034554213999674658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/1034554213999674658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/06/oooohhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-5382843459507005846</id><published>2008-06-22T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T06:27:12.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life goes as usual...normal day..normal routine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the end of the june school holiday..and tomorrow school shall start again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have peace and serenity finally..my brothers are all starting school tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL...but it was really nice to have time to spend time with them this one whole month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still getting ready to retake my exams this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to go to tuition every twice per week..luckily it is near my house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finished cleaning the house so now I have free time to update my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to write...but I just decide to update my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha...well I have change my blog songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single one of it are korean songs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah...yeah..I am a k-pop fan...hahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you people enjoy it to..even if you don't like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or understand it..just listen to it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-5382843459507005846?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/5382843459507005846/comments/default' title='Post 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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-3678220159384313958.post-5387950441080269863</id><published>2008-06-20T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T01:48:48.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFy_iEkBDFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SLVFhWu9dFk/s1600-h/edit7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 256px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFy_iEkBDFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SLVFhWu9dFk/s320/edit7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214253060649454674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFy7re4_VoI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-0IOEGvoNCw/s1600-h/edit+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 256px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFy7re4_VoI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-0IOEGvoNCw/s320/edit+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214248824289056386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFuaKEwHNNI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Fqt-5Xf_JNQ/s1600-h/edit+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFuaKEwHNNI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Fqt-5Xf_JNQ/s320/edit+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213930491476391122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFuZpVMUpUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ck3-21lu2WE/s1600-h/EDIT+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 250px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFuZpVMUpUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ck3-21lu2WE/s320/EDIT+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213929928953996610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFuOHK8dP5I/AAAAAAAAAOs/YoNm6ImBscw/s1600-h/edit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 262px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFuOHK8dP5I/AAAAAAAAAOs/YoNm6ImBscw/s320/edit2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213917247459639186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFuL4coPPaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/e35QINCI5Ak/s1600-h/edit+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 264px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFuL4coPPaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/e35QINCI5Ak/s320/edit+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213914795485380002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the 20th of jun...and...it is my baby brother's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!!!The day he was born into this world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His birthday happen to fall right on the day my father get his pay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mum decided to organise a birthday party for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my dad got his pay..yeah he is lucky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then my mum invited my relatives..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consisting of cousins,aunties and not forgetting my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beloved grandmothe and grandfather..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had sooo much fun together,took pictures together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was exciting!!!!the party started at 3 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad tarmizi my cousin who is as the same age as me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't come..actually he doesn't even know..LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom prepared alot of foods..there's also alot of tidbits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the birthday cake was bought since my mum had no time to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make one...and I was the one put in-charge of buying the cake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake was delicious...well I was the one that bought the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I know my baby brother's taste..it was a truffle cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you taste it..it melt in your mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taste still lingers in my mouth...I can still taste it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suprisingly..my grandfather who doesn't really favor eating cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had two round of the piece..LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe you really must know how to recognise peoples' taste..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's a pity...some don't like cakes...like my second brother and his twin cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's 4 years older than himself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And talking about cakes..something stupid happen to me today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked sharizah to accompany me to e!hub to buy the birthday cake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were walking when bus no. 3 arrived so we had to run and catch the bus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly it signal its way to the intercharge...I was asking sharizah why it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is going that way...then I started to panic...I was like..&lt;br /&gt;"why is it going towards the interchange"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharizah was like "I don't know you are the one who lives here"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I could get out of my panic state..she has already tap her ez-link card..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had no choice but to alight from the bus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got down from the bus I realised that the passengers on the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't alight the bus..and finally knew that the bus would go to downtowneast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God!!!I really felt like a fool that time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result of my stupidity...we had to walk all the way from the interchange to downtowneast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun walking with your friend..hahaha...&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/SFy_iEkBDFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SLVFhWu9dFk/s72-c/edit7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3678220159384313958.post-1568258401232744858</id><published>2008-06-20T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T02:52:37.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uNReaChAbLE</title><content type='html'>How Do I Make&lt;br /&gt;You Understand&lt;br /&gt;This Feeling&lt;br /&gt;How Do I Make&lt;br /&gt;Myself Clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't Stand This&lt;br /&gt;Life Anymore&lt;br /&gt;The Pain That&lt;br /&gt;Caused Me To&lt;br /&gt;Break,It Hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Can't Anyone&lt;br /&gt;Understand The&lt;br /&gt;Things That&lt;br /&gt;I am Going Through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Tried To Shout&lt;br /&gt;But My voice&lt;br /&gt;Faded Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No One Can Hear&lt;br /&gt;My Unspeakable&lt;br /&gt;Desire&lt;br /&gt;Why Can't You&lt;br /&gt;Understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Keep Running Away&lt;br /&gt;From The Truth&lt;br /&gt;Cause It Seem No One&lt;br /&gt;Know How I Feel&lt;br /&gt;Everyone Make Assumptions&lt;br /&gt;Without Knowing Anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Somethings happen&lt;br /&gt;It Might Be My Fault&lt;br /&gt;People Makes Mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Thats What Life Is About&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Hate People Who Pretend&lt;br /&gt;They Understand When All&lt;br /&gt;They Do Is Pretend To Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No One Knows Why I Hide&lt;br /&gt;Why I Run Cause I Am Afraid&lt;br /&gt;Of What They Might Think&lt;br /&gt;Of Me,What They&lt;br /&gt;Will Say About Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Afraid That I Might&lt;br /&gt;Dissapoint Them&lt;br /&gt;Afraid That They Would Hate Me&lt;br /&gt;Thats Why I Ran Away&lt;br /&gt;I Tried To Break Down&lt;br /&gt;From This Fears&lt;br /&gt;But I Tell MYself&lt;br /&gt;Crying Is A Weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want To Be Strong&lt;br /&gt;For myself&lt;br /&gt;For The People I love&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Lose Myself&lt;br /&gt;Cause Thats How&lt;br /&gt;I have Always Been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At This Right Moment&lt;br /&gt;I am Battling Myself&lt;br /&gt;I Put Up A Mask&lt;br /&gt;Pretending I Am Fine&lt;br /&gt;When I Am Sreaming Inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Know How&lt;br /&gt;I Should Face It&lt;br /&gt;Seems Like My World&lt;br /&gt;Crushing Down On me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause The Only Thing&lt;br /&gt;I Am Afraid Of Is&lt;br /&gt;To Be Hated By The People&lt;br /&gt;I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote By:Me,izyan&lt;br /&gt;(got nothing to do with me...really...just some inspiration LOL)&lt;div 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title='uNReaChAbLE'/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-6004829028777129480</id><published>2008-06-18T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:43:14.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!!!!It has been like so long since I updated my blog..LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know why??Because my computer was ooooolllllddddd and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was spoilt...My days were in chaos without it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my life turn out to be better..sheesh...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How??Well I become less lazy..I wake up early than usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and....mooorrreee responsible...(well that's hilarious....for sure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it has been sooo lllooonggg not updating my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss it...also some of my friends have been nagging about updating it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some even put some sense in me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm back!!!!TAADDAAA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright got to go and clean the house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be right back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-6004829028777129480?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/6004829028777129480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=6004829028777129480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/6004829028777129480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/6004829028777129480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/06/omgit-has-been-like-so-long-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-8112486337119434100</id><published>2008-04-01T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T03:44:31.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Sunday was a very eventful day..My elder cousin on my father's side got married.&lt;br /&gt;She was so beautiful in her wedding dress..It was a red dress then a yellow dress.&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to be there with my parents but my mom insisted that I go to my grandparents house...&lt;br /&gt;I met a lot of my relative on my father's side..&lt;br /&gt;It was great to meet your relatives..&lt;br /&gt;And my youngest auntie was there too with her children.&lt;br /&gt;One of my cousin that took the 'O'level exam the same year as me&lt;br /&gt;already get into one the JC ...He's one year younger than me though..&lt;br /&gt;Well He's one brilliant kid..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me I am still waiting for the result from NAFA..&lt;br /&gt;I am anxious about the result..&lt;br /&gt;For now,I am still hoping and waiting..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-8112486337119434100?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/8112486337119434100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=8112486337119434100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/8112486337119434100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/8112486337119434100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-sunday-was-very-eventful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-7905791378089414187</id><published>2008-03-27T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T07:30:41.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another day...Another life...hahaha..lame huh.&lt;br /&gt;Well I waited each day without any news..&lt;br /&gt;Should I keep waiting??&lt;br /&gt;I really want to know about the result!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Really,really want to..&lt;br /&gt;No calls.No messages.No letter.&lt;br /&gt;I am going crazy..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Another 5 more days...&lt;br /&gt;If there is still no more news..&lt;br /&gt;Then I will start to worry about it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-7905791378089414187?l=riztenten.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-3678220159384313958.post-7983735394773882156</id><published>2008-03-25T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T00:46:34.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oppss...I didn't stay true to my words did I...that I would be updating my blog..&lt;br /&gt;Well I was having a problem with my computer..What can I say its old..&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for my father to buy a new one..&lt;br /&gt;He kept delaying it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday one of my friends send me a message asking whether I had receive my&lt;br /&gt;result for the entrance exam or not because one of my friend that had sat for the paper with&lt;br /&gt;had receive a called regarding the result..&lt;br /&gt;so she asked me about it..I told her that I didn't receive any called..&lt;br /&gt;It makes me worry...I pray to god that I will get accepted..&lt;br /&gt;I guess its maybe because she applied before me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I just have to wait for the result then..wish the best!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.;sorry sis didn't update it everyday..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-7983735394773882156?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/7983735394773882156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=7983735394773882156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/7983735394773882156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/7983735394773882156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/2008/03/oppss.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15365462271942152333</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-3678220159384313958.post-3670355281922634815</id><published>2008-02-24T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T03:37:18.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/R8FVQioKAtI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1NZ1oHCRgXs/s1600-h/S6007722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" 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pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRXPe6xKJQY/R8FVRyoKAwI/AAAAAAAAAOU/40FAp5YnW4s/s320/S6007740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170507611334378242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is sunday..hahaha..of course everyone knows its a sunday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this morning my sis called me while I was sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 10 plus in the morning and its a sunday for crying out loud!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my handphone on silent mode but luckily I was half awake so I heard the vibration on my handphone..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to whitesand..just window shopping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't ate yete so we bought a cheesy hotdog at the "grab and bite" stall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to take a walk at a nearby park and do some catching up since lately she has been really buzy with her studies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we talked,make jokes and......take pictures!!!!a lot of pictures!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun hanging out with her..later on I went to her house and here I am updating my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha..But then my mother called and she was really pissed off because I am spending a long time outside and theres still a lot of chores to be done at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well got to go now or else my mother would get really pissed off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-3670355281922634815?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/3670355281922634815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=3670355281922634815' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3678220159384313958.post-126565629550751707</id><published>2008-02-24T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T01:04:07.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am holding true to my own words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I will keep updating my blog every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...The reason is I have got many free time since school has ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now my computer won't shut down in the middle while I am updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday like I said there was a gathering for the Sec5 student 2007..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well pretty much I got to meet most of my classmate that I really missed a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a relief to see them.Most of them came just one or two that didn't came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also another postponing of plan to go out with sharizah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime she and I planned on going out together there sure are always many obstacles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..Did I said obstacles??maybe it is just not the right time yet to go out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just to meet during our class gathering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And teacher zul gave us a bagde with our picture on it quoting'BEST 'O'Level bacth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..sure bring a lot of memories looking at the bagde..all the good times and bad times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How we are always there for each other..And putting our differences aside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This actually made me realise that the world always keep changing for the better or worse..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we have to is to hold on to the thing we believe in and surrender to the unpredictable future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What matter most now is to learn to let go of the past focus on the present to move to the future..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3678220159384313958.post-7490318464131224148</id><published>2008-02-22T20:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T20:35:40.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God!!I am sooooo bored!!!!Got nothing to do at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today there is this class gathering at my teacher's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am suppose to meet zul at the busstop at 1245pm,but I am not ready yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later I will be meeting with nash and laila..probably with man too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss them soo much..Not so sure if sam is going or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well got to go and ready now or I am going to be late..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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to keep updating my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now and then..no kidding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..keep viewing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3678220159384313958-8747585380536509290?l=riztenten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riztenten.blogspot.com/feeds/8747585380536509290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3678220159384313958&amp;postID=8747585380536509290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/8747585380536509290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3678220159384313958/posts/default/8747585380536509290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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