<?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-4461917548994324299</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:29:09.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brushes and Paints</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-470031961411935615</id><published>2009-08-29T16:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T00:30:31.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take180.com</title><content type='html'>tak180.com got me addicted to all the mini series they got there. I am hooked right now. Currently watching my 4th series, I &lt;3 vampires. It has nothing related to Twilight. I personally think this is way better than Twilight movie 'cause the actors and actresses here showed more emotions. But it's rather annoying because it only stops at episode #19. You've got to wait for the upcoming ones. So here's the first episode (you can find it on youtube.com also)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I &lt;3 vampires : Episode #1&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_TkyE17Uulc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_TkyE17Uulc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_TkyE17Uulc&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you liked this; you would probably want to watch these too:&lt;br /&gt;1) My Alibi&lt;br /&gt;2) In2ituion&lt;br /&gt;3) My Date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't have to deal with any agony waiting for the endings unlike 'I &lt;3 vampires' for these three series. Give it a try! Believe me, you want more after each episode ends (and it somehow will help kill time before break-fast comes) *Winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Chambers. He rocks! ♥&lt;br /&gt;I need a wardrobe makeover!&lt;br /&gt;And I won't be able to attend on 31 August):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-470031961411935615?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/470031961411935615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/take180com.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/470031961411935615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/470031961411935615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/take180com.html' title='take180.com'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-7861845005784427144</id><published>2009-08-28T19:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:38:54.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it enough to love?</title><content type='html'>Have you ever take a good look at the sky today? It's more than beautiful; indescribable. It's as if we are having spring in Singapore and different-different flowers are starting to grow and bloom. Isn't that magical? Yeah, it's been pouring a lot lately though but either ways I love it both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why I must get effected every time I read your personal messages. It's not funny at all. I should be the one having myself feeling relieved but how come it must turn out to be otherwise? Utter crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Random video for the day :&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g_RM8To5mjU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g_RM8To5mjU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am not sure if this will work(: Wanna do some experiment on this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am craving for mcspicy and seaweed shakers. Blehh. Can someone please deliver this on my doorstep during break-fast? Pretty pleaseeeeeee &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-7861845005784427144?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/7861845005784427144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-it-enough-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7861845005784427144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7861845005784427144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-it-enough-to-love.html' title='Is it enough to love?'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-3753311785744094911</id><published>2009-08-27T15:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:00:33.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3 GO!</title><content type='html'>Class was a little dry yesterday, I can't wait for the hands-on class soon(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am planning to stay put at home for as long as I could. Hell ya, I miss homey like a whole lot. Been spending countless time in school or everywhere else but not home. I might sound like a boring teenage girl with no social life. But I don't give a shit about that. Some people out there, only god knows ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I realized I've been thinking too much. All the random stuffs. Maybe I would continue blogging about my random thoughts everyday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Random thought for the day : I want a BIG brother like JD ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DmNqO0y4SIk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DmNqO0y4SIk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful isn't it? And to consider the age gaps between him and his siblings, it's a huge one. A plus point for a guy like him(: JD loves kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To abang, I am proud of you(: Thank you for not doing what you wanted yesterday. Love ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-3753311785744094911?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/3753311785744094911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-2-3-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/3753311785744094911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/3753311785744094911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-2-3-go.html' title='1, 2, 3 GO!'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-7755040548347540016</id><published>2009-08-26T15:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:22:14.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sink that in!</title><content type='html'>So school's out for like about a month. Horray? Blogger is uglyyyyyy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever really wanted to be somebody else when you got nothing else better to do? Like someone special whom you look up to, it doesn't really matter who but you really really badly want to be like them to make your life easier. I do and I think most of us does. Sometimes I want to snap out of my life and be adventurous, having a totally different routine of life. Damn, isn't that awesome? But that's impossible because it's impossible. Right, now I am talking logic. Blehh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still want to be myself. Shit, you all know this but let me get this as a gentle reminder for myself : Life's suck and a bore and unfair and the list goes on and on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_2550.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/IMG_2550.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I pick the one with braces ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-7755040548347540016?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/7755040548347540016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-schools-out-for-like-about-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7755040548347540016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7755040548347540016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-schools-out-for-like-about-month.html' title='Sink that in!'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/th_IMG_2550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-1009100013281197092</id><published>2009-08-13T00:01:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:42:33.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 out of whole.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I feel I am the odd one out. The left out kid. &lt;br /&gt;With a weird kinda mindset which nobody could understand. &lt;br /&gt;And people would go "HAH, WHAT?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel so small and unnoticeable.&lt;br /&gt;Like no one ever cared. Again the left out kid.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting there watching them laughing to 'don't know what'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel like I am loved. By everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Being hugged or kissed or see that smiles on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes again I also wonder if they were really sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I heard them talking about me. &lt;br /&gt;Well, of course they never included me in.&lt;br /&gt;They don't let me get involved. Now I feel all guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I coax myself assuring that everything would be alright.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I didn't commit any offenses ..I think.&lt;br /&gt;But why these feelings keep me wanting to ponder over them? Or maybe I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was created to be different from you and him and her. I was designed being this way for some particular reason. I was molded to a special shape so that I am chipped with my own personalities, inside and out. Unique feelings of my own were added to complete me as a human being. I own myself for now. In another words, I carry and portray the real me. I don't need people to go around telling me what I must do or feel towards people/things/animals. I have my own thinking and opinions and brainwashing will not effect unless you are good at hypnotizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather but anything but ordinary, please.&lt;br /&gt;Someone feel me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked like my daddy, what the fark? - A &lt;br /&gt;This sentence made me laugh until I have cramps. I am loving Blair Blair darling :D We seemed to be in the same wavelengths whenever it comes to serious talking or even crapping. Ifah likes that *Thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W16L finally week. Somehow, we need to find a way to adjust ourselves soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-1009100013281197092?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/1009100013281197092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-out-of-whole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1009100013281197092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1009100013281197092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-out-of-whole.html' title='1 out of whole.'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-3083619072670597545</id><published>2009-07-01T08:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T03:17:12.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Summary</title><content type='html'>This post was supposed to be up two days ago BUT the kookubird connection just don't let me to. I know someone is really looking forward to this; Excited-lah konon :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haziq I know it's kind of late but I would terribly want to wish you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY 17th BELATEDBELATED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt; May you have a blissful life journey ahead and be blessed with great health. Keep your insanity level high 'cause you are really good at it. Thank you for being there for me almost all of the time with the advices and all and of course your nonsense -.- &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But i don't mind; my life would sucked without a friend like you :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Haziq is a very vain pretty boy (I have proof ..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Asked him to smile; he smiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HaziqFirstPose.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/HaziqFirstPose.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;But ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/95340/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/95340/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Untitled.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Untitled.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And his gay-ish pose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Haziq.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/Haziq.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That was your (insert the cartoon character name) pose i guess *Chucking.&lt;/span&gt; Let's webcam again okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for lunch-cum-dinner with Leticia honey yesterday. It has been a sooooooooo freaking long time since i get to do catch-ups with this girl. She and her quirky mindset, like usual. And I truly hope she maintain the way she is now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Leticia and her food = Happy Face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare981.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/GirlfriendsShare981.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This one was mine = Also Happy Face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare980.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/GirlfriendsShare980.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adek came back from camp last week and she is in camp mood state still -.- Went to her 'Finale Performance', I expected the show to be very noisy and loud but it turned out to be just alright. But overall, it was still okay we did enjoyed ourselves *Smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Adek and her stinky camp smell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare970.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/GirlfriendsShare970.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, ayah and ibu decided to go to Simpang Bedok for supper(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare975.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/GirlfriendsShare975.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare977.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/GirlfriendsShare977.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Grilled Fish Lemon Capper : Yum-ouh-mmy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare976.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/GirlfriendsShare976.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Programming tomorrow which means codes again which means I will be stuck again which means I will need Zhi Jian again which means I am going to be dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear internet connection, can you not be suck-y today, tomorrow and every time I need you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-3083619072670597545?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/3083619072670597545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/07/summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/3083619072670597545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/3083619072670597545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/07/summary.html' title='A Summary'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/th_HaziqFirstPose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-1432242736455268520</id><published>2009-06-26T00:39:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:37:48.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Fit in a title for yourself)</title><content type='html'>As you can obviously tell and see, my laziness to blog has level-ed up. Well, mainly it's because i don't have much to share. No maybe it was just my alter ego who refuses to share, yikes):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I created a massive mess which i thought i will or at least turned out fine without those 'sweets'. A very wrong move and i must really get that into my head this time, lock it up if possible. Slash that feelings of being abnormal. But relying your appetite on pills? That's totally a freak! Sometimes, i just wish it was not even in my family trait. And if the sickness is a MUST to pass down, why me? Chosen one, my foot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt; every time i enter my room. Hate the sight of looking at my study table scattered with all the paints and brushes and books etc etc etc. I need a blindfold, seriously serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;That skaterboy was probably a dream while in the bus -.- i am crush-less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I miss Adek Afie effing load.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is strange to see the feeling of &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(to an opposite gender)&lt;/span&gt; change an individual. Sometimes, they seemed lost/weak when it comes to 'head-bang-on-the-wall-cause-he/she-hurt-me-badly-and-i-feel-so-lonely-after-that'. Should we call it; Pathetic Love? I don't know why but they sound disgusting &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(no offence)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on people! If he/she breaks your heart everytime, everyday - that is equal to emotional blackmailing. You need to move on with life 'cause without couple love it's not even the end of your world. You will still have your girlfriends to gossip and bitch around a lil &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;*Chucking.&lt;/span&gt; You will still have your guy friends who are muchmuch better to hang around with; the ones that will tease you on how stupid you are for crying so much. And by the end of the day, you laugh at yourself and will sooner or later agree to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important people of all, your family. For now, just let your mummy or daddy cuddle you up &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(okay, this factor depends on how close you are to your parents luh huh)&lt;/span&gt; No matter how old you are already, they will still see you as thier little ones. Of course, they will do everything to put that smile on your faces. Trust me: they wouldn't want to wipe that happy faces away at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conclusion here, if he/she was not meant for you FORGET IT! Start wasting your time by exploring other fun, crazier stuffs to entertain yourself can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies if the post was harsh but i've got to snap some people from their fantasy world. *KNOCK HEAD. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;HELLO WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never that strong. Ayah ibu; they thought me how to.&lt;br /&gt;Too much of babbling. I am not a counsellor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;My piece + your thoughts = the world's thinking together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AND PLEASE! LOVE, TREASURE, SAVE THE &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;EARTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(i am doing my part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-1432242736455268520?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/1432242736455268520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/fit-in-title-for-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1432242736455268520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1432242736455268520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/fit-in-title-for-yourself.html' title='(Fit in a title for yourself)'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-586168963130101130</id><published>2009-06-18T11:20:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T02:14:05.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never judge me that way</title><content type='html'>Yesterday; Cognitive Thinking and Problem Solving Part I module.&lt;br /&gt;3rd Meeting, Team 5 Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Status : Tired of waiting for the group to present, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pissed Off with the-we-know-who&lt;/span&gt;, Had&lt;br /&gt;        enough of getting 'shot' for that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jocelyn:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; We need to have an Inductive Argument in order to prove. Inductive argument means a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;portable&lt;/span&gt; truth of conclusion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Faci:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Why are you talking about arguments? It is clear that the worksheet said nothing about arguments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Can't we put extra points on what we have researched on?! And i thought this topic links to the previous ones -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jocelyn:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But for us to prove, we have to argue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Portable truth here means 50-50, it can be right or it can be wrong. It doesn't have to be 100% correct. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faci: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But the worksheet ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ifah:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What we are trying to say here, we need to argue to prove our evidence are correct and to also backed-up our stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faci: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I don't think&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;portable&lt;/span&gt; is suitable. Where do you get this point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jocelyn and Sugan:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We got it from the net.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faci: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But I don't understand the word &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;portable&lt;/span&gt; there. I don't think this is a good point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For goodness sake! Jocelyn explained that like a few minutes ago? HELLO!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ifah:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Our faci understood what we were trying to present for this topic. Okay let me explain again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faci: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Okay, you took this slide from your previous slides?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ifah:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;YES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faci: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ifah:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Silence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, i totally lose my cool to this particularly aliened-women. I can't stand humans &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for her case; ALIEN!)&lt;/span&gt; who enjoys judging other people. She was only there to relieve us for ONE blardy day, and there she was saying us this and that; other classes are so much better blablabla. *Bullshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be nice and quiet as possible &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(cause i know people wouldn't like it if i were to explode) &lt;/span&gt;but as you can see i can't believe she passed those kind of bimbo-tic remarks. She kept saying we were lacking in our research and so on, but indeed she is muchmuch worse than we are. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Damn, honestly i felt good after bombard-ing her :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heee, don't worry people i will do that under certain circumstances only *Terms and conditions apply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-586168963130101130?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/586168963130101130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/never-judge-me-that-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/586168963130101130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/586168963130101130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/never-judge-me-that-way.html' title='Never judge me that way'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-3272408715619950401</id><published>2009-06-14T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:00:54.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember those simple things</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture021-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/Picture021-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Over time, pictures fades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;All that's left are these empty frames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sleepless night, and stormy days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I've got prove that people change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Woke up, bathe. Didn't even bother to comb my hair. Fit myself with that old-school tee. Brushed plain pumps with orange and green and yellow strikes. One side's halfway done. The other side was ugly. Class starts tomorrow, don't feel like attending. Can i fall sick like now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept the whole afternoon after painting pumps. And i mean the WHOLE SUNNY afternoon. I hate being tired cause sleeping is like a sunk cost effect &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(heh)&lt;/span&gt;. Whatever, i am going to crash &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Byebye boyfriend(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 14 June 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shake it off ifah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-3272408715619950401?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/3272408715619950401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-remember-those-simple-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/3272408715619950401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/3272408715619950401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-remember-those-simple-things.html' title='I remember those simple things'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/th_Picture021-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-4890474474763932388</id><published>2009-06-12T13:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:38:19.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But now and now i'm like woah</title><content type='html'>Currently: Waiting for time to pass. Entertaining my cyber-pet, kiki(: Catching a movie soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself to keep my camera busy later. Got that strong feeling it will be funfunfun.&lt;br /&gt;May be blogging about it later ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HATIN ON THE CLUB (Rihanna Feat. The Dream) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home like a good girl do&lt;br /&gt;But tonight baby, you got me sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;I just heard about the girl in your car&lt;br /&gt;Ya'll kissing at the bar&lt;br /&gt;Got me crying ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me hatin on the club&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Ouh you took my love&lt;br /&gt;And now you got me like woah&lt;br /&gt;You got me hatin on the club&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Why would'you have to take my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics are kinda cute XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-4890474474763932388?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/4890474474763932388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/but-now-and-now-im-like-woah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4890474474763932388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4890474474763932388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/but-now-and-now-im-like-woah.html' title='But now and now i&apos;m like woah'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-8341583378318286303</id><published>2009-06-11T21:10:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:51:55.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventeen and loving it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;IFAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BACK&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; :D For some of you who are just wondering why i am not seen online for the past few days; i was in m'sia from 4th of June till yesterday. And abang, i am back in one piece! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and please reply my message)&lt;/span&gt; *SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not much to blog about what happened in m'sia cause the main thing we needed to rush there was painly because we were invited to attend several wedding receptions. Yes, severals. So can you imagine how blotted i was after all the brayni rice? But it wasn't so bad 'cause it took us a couple of hours before reaching to the other receptions. One thing i really hate about sitting in the car for too long; your butt gets hurt and will turn really warm -.- So in order to kill time, adek and me took lots of sillysilly pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Warning;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;image heavy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Adek's 'Open and Close' Eyes Effects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare885.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/GirlfriendsShare885.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare884.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/GirlfriendsShare884.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare939-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/GirlfriendsShare939-001.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare940-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/GirlfriendsShare940-001.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/AdekKakak019.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak054.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/AdekKakak054.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/AdekKakak023.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak058.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/AdekKakak058.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2) The outcome of having to sit in the car for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare938.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare938.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare912.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare912.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare935.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare935.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare883.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare883.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare932.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare932.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare907.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare907.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare915.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare915.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare871.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare871.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3) Honestly, i still adore swings(: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(all time fave play-ground item)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/AdekKakak029.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/AdekKakak015.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/AdekKakak037.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak064.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/AdekKakak064.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak036.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/AdekKakak036.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare921.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/GirlfriendsShare921.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4) And of course, some decent snaps of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare868.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare868.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare878.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare878.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare908.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/GirlfriendsShare908.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/AdekKakak002.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/AdekKakak001.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/AdekKakak016.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdekKakak004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Kakak%20Adek/AdekKakak004.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay that's about it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah and ibu decided to have dinner at Soeul Garden just now. Ayah said i ate the most. Really? I think so too; damn it i need to maintain my weight man! Serious shit. I can't stop munching since the day i reached m'sia. Temptation awaits ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;But for now, let me share this ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/Picture001.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/Picture015.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/Picture008.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/Picture012.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/Picture004.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Family/Picture003.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture018.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/Picture018.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was only part of our dinner(: and i was hungry still after stuffing all those food. I think i am qualified to be a FOOD MONSTER already *WINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Having a date tomorrow with Zulaika! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I feel it's so &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;lame&lt;/span&gt; for you to have something totally bizarre written all over your posts but nothing's done. Not even a simple one on one explanation&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Nownow, whatever floats your boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love adek afie very much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I miss that cute smile of yours(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the new look, more happy posts coming. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-8341583378318286303?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/8341583378318286303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/ifah-s-back-d-for-some-of-you-who-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8341583378318286303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8341583378318286303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/06/ifah-s-back-d-for-some-of-you-who-are.html' title='Seventeen and loving it!'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/th_GirlfriendsShare885.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-6891265798294082992</id><published>2009-06-01T22:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:53:10.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I picked those pieces, myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Blame me for abandoning my blog. I apologize to those who made the effort dropping by hoping to see a new post from me. Try my very best to keep this blog updated ya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's too many unhappy things going on around which would add no colours filling this space. So skip skip skip &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;SKIP&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's out for about two weeks maybe lesser; cause i still need to head for school for practices. Am not really looking forward to it sometimes but that 'someone' just makes me want to go back to that studio every week *PEACE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've uploaded tonnes of snaps inside my lappy but the problem is ..i can't send the unzipped folder to humans! I'll give it one more shot after this. Talking about snaps, i lost ALL the previous pistures in the desktop);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a mini shopping trip with Syaf, Iqek and Eeka after work yesterday. Bestbest! But i would loveeee to go again with ..Zulaika! And catch a movie too. Okay, i am getting excited for myself &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(these things do happen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures tomorrow, see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;Changing looks!&lt;br /&gt;Gimme some enlightenment please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-6891265798294082992?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/6891265798294082992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/blame-me-for-abandoning-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6891265798294082992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6891265798294082992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/blame-me-for-abandoning-my-blog.html' title='I picked those pieces, myself'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-5858180938841408716</id><published>2009-05-12T11:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:50:47.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all yours this time</title><content type='html'>I feel like typing this down ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Siapa sebenarnya aku padamu&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sama dengan teman lain&lt;br /&gt;Yang bisa kau buat begitu&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila tiada lagi teman bermain&lt;br /&gt;Kau pulang mendapatkan aku&lt;br /&gt;Itulah aku padamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Faizal Tahir (Cuba)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like you trusted them more than you trust me. No point for me to stand up for myself anymore cause you will surely be on their side; your kind of clique; your 'type'. I don't wish to elaborate further ..i need to move on mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me pour this briefly ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like blogging nowadays; i have a couple of things to share but they are all forgotten for now.&lt;br /&gt;Am not in a really good state these few days.&lt;br /&gt;Making a new waterproof 'SUPERMAN' shoe and poppy moorey's order really soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Programming sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I know nothing about the new topic.&lt;br /&gt;I got through, practice soon without zulaika and ningning)':&lt;br /&gt;Camera's well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am craving for CHEEEEEEEEEESE BURGER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;__________ *BIG BIG SMILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-5858180938841408716?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/5858180938841408716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-like-typing-this-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5858180938841408716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5858180938841408716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-like-typing-this-down.html' title='It&apos;s all yours this time'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2230515260578223999</id><published>2009-05-05T20:27:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:00:41.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W16L</title><content type='html'>As promised, i will 'decorate' my post today with pictures! Some of it are super duper overdue pictures and shots, please bare with it would ya? *Big Smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First on the chart; our team's programming masterpiece. Yeah it may seem a little childish but i tell you; the codes to complete this scene is annoying + hacking confusing! Hell ya, this module really tire me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Masterpiece.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/Masterpiece.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Without any doubts, W16L rocks my socks and shoes and feet! I am really glad i belonged to this class. Though it is only week 3, this is how united we are.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0083.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/IMG_0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0084.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/IMG_0084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We purposely wore black on this particular day&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; (except for Harith; but it's okay cause some of us are born to be spoilers :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0077.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/IMG_0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mei Fang IFAH Jeslyn Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The sweetsweet girlpals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they go craaaaaaaazy over my name, REALLY :D &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dxewdew-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/dxewdew-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nicole Ifah&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;She is the sweetest girl in class! (in my opinion) heeee. There are others too but i didn't get the chance to take a picture with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyy this is extremely retarded but i feel the strong urge of including this inside todays' post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/Image1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alvin Harith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They snapped this without me knowing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;(and of course i know who was the mastermind)&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and set it up as my desktop display -.-&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Just look at Harith's face; LAUGH OUT LOUD! Trust me, he is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; nonsensical as shown above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I came across a 'Superhero' survey and decided to try it out. And i was kind of satisfied with the results. So here's mine ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SUPERGIRL.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/SUPERGIRL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woohoo~ I'M A SUPERGIRL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare833.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/GirlfriendsShare833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare832.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/GirlfriendsShare832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Awww, these souls are the best people i have ever met. Syaf dearie came all the way down to RP from Pasir Ris just to visit muhd and me. You see, i believe in order for a friendship to stay strong you just need to put in a little bit of extra effort and enjoy each others' company. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On behalf of muhd, we thank you SYAF so much! Thank you for the laughter and the manymany snaps! LOL :D&lt;/span&gt; 3 years and still going on ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More updates soon :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i know i was bad. Heee~&lt;br /&gt;AUDITION today ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&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/4461917548994324299-2230515260578223999?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2230515260578223999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/w16l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2230515260578223999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2230515260578223999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/w16l.html' title='W16L'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/RP%20Mates/th_Masterpiece.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-5117269657295567850</id><published>2009-05-03T22:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:51:57.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UGHHHHHHHHHH! My camera is abducted by ants! Eww eww eww)': i am going to harbourfront straight after school tomorrow. Shit-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't understand my own self-emotions. The feeling of being abandoned, it suck. Those questions; they keep replaying over and over agian. It is me or was it my stubborn mind? I hate to hang on to this aimless relationship. Can i have you to say it straight to my face; that you don't want me anymore? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate the way you say you love me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made new friends at work! Posting pictures up soon after my camera gets well. PROMISE!&lt;br /&gt;K_____ &lt;em&gt;(name unik)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am trying my best to pick up my whole self now. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why do i have to go through this agian; alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auditions this week ..alahai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-5117269657295567850?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/5117269657295567850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/ughhhhhhhhhh-my-camera-is-abducted-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5117269657295567850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5117269657295567850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/ughhhhhhhhhh-my-camera-is-abducted-my.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-596875082922246234</id><published>2009-05-01T15:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:49:02.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning!</title><content type='html'>Hey Monday! Songs uploaded; i love it when tunning into songs which suits my mood :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for work later, hopefully everthing will be alright cause aunt will not be there to guide us. Boohoo)': Wish me luck people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TheColoursplash! is finally launched! Do support us ya, maybe you will find something to suit that outfit of yours there. Thank you very much :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://thecoloursplash.xanga.com/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TheColourSplash" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TheColoursplash!" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/TheColourSplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Put up new snaps soon; if i have them. My blog is getting 'naked'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Grades not up yet, i don't favour anxiety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wtf, a C??? This is going to be tough for me. Ughhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-596875082922246234?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/596875082922246234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/596875082922246234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/596875082922246234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning!'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2005496672219255706</id><published>2009-04-30T22:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:41:32.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team One Science Module :D</title><content type='html'>Science module for today and i didn't even go out to get myself a proper lunch just now &lt;em&gt;(wahhhh).&lt;/em&gt; But it was all worthwhile cause i managed to find out my own observations and finish up the powerpoint slides &lt;em&gt;*Pleased.&lt;/em&gt; Honestly, i felt todays' problem statement was tough. Though i studied physics in secondary school, i didn't get a clear view on what we were supposed to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butbutbut, i am very glad to team up with these souls down here, they have helped me alot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=FamilyPotraitScienceTeam.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/FamilyPotraitScienceTeam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Harith Ifah Hari Jocelyn Mei Fang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mei Fang drew this while we were having 6th P. Awww, and yeah we weren't really paying attention to the fasci. Heh(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT'S UP WITH YOU, DUDE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2005496672219255706?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2005496672219255706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/team-one-science-module-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2005496672219255706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2005496672219255706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/team-one-science-module-d.html' title='Team One Science Module :D'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-7150798221000148205</id><published>2009-04-27T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:32:53.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter B</title><content type='html'>My BLOOOOOOOOOOG! Woah, i can sense my blog was calling for updates today so i dropped by *Chucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, had lunch with Abu! And being the usual him; HE TALKS ALOT, giving all sorts of advises on how to survive in RP. &lt;em&gt;Tapi tak per lah bestbest die dah macam bapakbapak lah pulak(: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, i really enjoy going to school and will always look forward to it. W16L rocks! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it suck to see us separating next sem):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G.Bestfriend dated me on the 25th. It was all unplanned but i appreciate her effort of meeting me up. We went for dinner and catch a night movie; 17 Again. Like she said, it is a-must-to-watch-movie! Especially to girls who adores Zac Efron. REALLY! Anyways, thank you dearie. Ifah loveeeeees you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps047-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/IfahsSnaps047-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare796.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/GirlfriendsShare796.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i regretted cutting my hair. BOOHOO)':&lt;br /&gt;I AM FLYING SOLO! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess, i think, i hope, i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-7150798221000148205?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/7150798221000148205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/letter-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7150798221000148205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7150798221000148205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/letter-b.html' title='A Letter B'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/MOMENTS/th_IfahsSnaps047-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2333311794524458748</id><published>2009-04-20T20:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:54:58.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Mixed Up</title><content type='html'>I SAW ABU IN CAMPUS TODAY! :D and yes, i was verrrrry happy bumping onto him just now. It has been long seen i last saw him at Lagun Sari. Lunch-ing on Friday is a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, i survived during class just now *Big relief sigh. I must say it feels a little bit weird teaming up with all boys in one group &lt;em&gt;(i've got no choice, teams were assigned by fasci)&lt;/em&gt;. But we managed to go through the tension and problems together, cool bunch of people to work with. The presentation was a breeze and a clean one(: I enjoyed myself really well and i hope to get good grades for this module.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TABLE OF GLORY! i'm addicted to this show, awww.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me; nothing bad happened to lappy just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear boy &lt;em&gt;(should i even call you dear? hmmm), &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;you can beg me for all you want to make me believe whatever you are saying. But please, i am not a fool, i won't let your sympathetic words eat me up. I can't stand another lie from you anymore. Don't you feel it's about time you stop all your nonsense? &lt;em&gt;Ifah penat lah gini ..jangan ucap sayang kalau tak datang dari hati.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Candles - Hey Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power lines went out&lt;br /&gt;And I am all alone&lt;br /&gt;But I don't really care at all&lt;br /&gt;Not answering my phone&lt;br /&gt;All the games you played&lt;br /&gt;The promises you made&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't finish what you started&lt;br /&gt;Only darkness still remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost sight&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;When it was you and me&lt;br /&gt;Blow the candles out&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a solo tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to see the light&lt;br /&gt;Blow the candles out&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a solo tonight&lt;br /&gt;But I think I'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been black and blue before&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to explain&lt;br /&gt;I am not the jaded kind&lt;br /&gt;Playback's such a waste&lt;br /&gt;You're invisible&lt;br /&gt;Invisible to me&lt;br /&gt;My wish is coming true&lt;br /&gt;Erase the memory of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;You will wake up&lt;br /&gt;With nothing but "you're sorrys"&lt;br /&gt;And someday&lt;br /&gt;You will get back&lt;br /&gt;Everything you gave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This fits eveything; you me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2333311794524458748?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2333311794524458748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-mixed-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2333311794524458748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2333311794524458748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-mixed-up.html' title='All Mixed Up'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-925803881344268229</id><published>2009-04-15T23:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T11:48:53.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's going well; for now</title><content type='html'>Orientation Programme was overall not so bad afterall. I am blessed to be part of a group who are co-operative and hyper. I do feel a sense of belonging when i'm with them. Honestly, i am looking foward for tomorrows' actitivites BUT the journey from Bedok to Woodlands is so hacking far! Haha, shouldn't think that way though 'cause i made new friends already *Smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aunt busu replied!&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;em&gt;Tapi pendek jer, email die gile? alaaaaa. Syaf you know what? My aunt from Swiss nak order kasot dari kite for herself and my cousin when she reach Singapore. Tapi tak tawu bile lah, heeee. Best tak?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized something today. Was exchanging numbers with new mates just now andandand i memorized my own number already. I remembered clearly when we were in Secondary School, Mande will help me write down/say out my handphone number whenever i needed them every single time. So dear Mande, you should be proud of me okay? Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouhouh, my handphone is alright already! Yeahhhh ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyy, now i'm missing my secondary school friends)':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-925803881344268229?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/925803881344268229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/everythings-going-well-for-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/925803881344268229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/925803881344268229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/everythings-going-well-for-now.html' title='Everything&apos;s going well; for now'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-1049458220595298446</id><published>2009-04-13T10:54:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T13:17:00.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blurt It Out!</title><content type='html'>Adek showed me her recieved messages yeterday. I was glad that adek knew how to react and answer to those _____ questions and reasons. Boy, indeed he was pushing too hard; trying too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never. NEVER asked anyone to plan any agendas for me. I prefer doing it spontaneously; which you never thought of and at one point of time you feel like doing that particular activity. I am only Seventeen. S.E.V.E.N.T.E.E.N! I don't want to get too tied down or having someone tooooo clingy on me &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(particularly on the phone, yelah kat dalam phone semue leh cakap tapi padehal padehal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Ughh, it just gets me on my nerves everytime i'm facing this. Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect me to call to tell you my handphone is out of order? Ain't it enough coming out form adek herself that i can't be reached at this moment, i am afaird you jolly well make yourself understood with that fact. Gosh. It made me rolled my eyes when you said, &lt;em&gt;"Tak per lah dek, abang dah tak der hari free lagi". &lt;/em&gt;So? Easy, don't meet up then. Mind you, we have 365.28 days in one year. And no more free time from you? LAUGH OUT LOUD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may sound ironic but ..&lt;br /&gt;I am very 'amazed' by your time management, you have time for your rock climbing activities and outings blahblahblah &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(if you are suffering from leg pains and will be under-going an operation soon, isn't it better to stay at home and rest? You went out with your friends that day and you said you had fun, you also went for rock climbing last saturday! wow, you actually made me believe even more you exaggerated about your whole leg problems stories.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; It's not that i am complaining or whatever. But i don't think you share an equal amount of time for me. And plusplus, you were never there for me when i needed you. So together, it made me numb and lazy to entertain to your pettiness. Ouch ..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may sound like a bad person right now. But i suggest you should have second thoughts before you shoot me with your lame reasons. 'Cause what is written down here is totally you. I don't care if others have a different perception of me. It's up to them, their choice. I won't say it out if i don't have a point here. You knew me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, i can't take this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my ranting. I feel much lighter i must say :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9bfq32ojLCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9bfq32ojLCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He managed to hit the record of having 1 million subcribers on youtube! That is alot, i bet the whole world is watching him. What i like about this guy is his 'heck-care-attitude'. Nasty comments doesn't stop him from continuing making those videos. I adore Fred, his irritating voice and his stories :D He never fails to make me smile, everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabil menang anugerah bintang paling popular berita harian semalam! Double yay-ness *Clap hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-1049458220595298446?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/1049458220595298446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-for-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1049458220595298446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1049458220595298446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-for-yourself.html' title='Blurt It Out!'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2104105356346145939</id><published>2009-04-11T23:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:21:28.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was busy. I wish i will continue being like this the whole time, whole day. At least i know i did something meaningful rather than just butting around at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, adeks' computer is back to normal already. Finally! So there is no more reason for her to kidnap my laptop anymore *Cheers. But the bad news is that her vista version and the RAM is muchmuch better and faster than mine. Okayyy wth -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternoon followed cousin to tailor. I got all excited when the tailor was taking my measurments. Though Raya is still far way ahead, we have to send the designs and materials now in order to avoid 'last minute accidents'. Which once happened to me and yeah, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN, i had to babysit my niece and nephew ..Anedy was well-behaved just now, smooth-sailing taking care of her. BUT 1 year old Andy was veryveryvery x100 active! Imagine having a toddler who can climb table, chairs and things that you are afaird this little saint would injured himself. You just can't rest for a bit, i tell you. He will also gobble anything, i mean ANYTHING which looks like food to him. That little rascal :D Oh well, i still love them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with family and cousin and her husband and Anedy and Andy at simpang. The journey from Jurong to Bedok made me really famished as soon as we reached there. I ate two courses and ayah's unfinished Roti John :O heee~ Man, i'm a growing girl so it's not that bad i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handphone is giving me heart pain right now, i can receive messages but couldn't reply them! Ughhhh. Dear phone, you suck :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i won't get too upset with this. So i will be handphone-less for a couple of days or weeks. Sorry for all the unattended text messages. Nevertheless, you can still call me through my handphone number 'cause i am only 'allowed' to press the green and the red button, if you need to get in touched with me. One more thing, i am too lazy to be online these few days. It's going to be hushhush from me. I will re-appear when the cyber starts calling for me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooordy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And NO, i am not suffering from any moodswings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm gonna crash.&lt;br /&gt;The end. Love the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nature&lt;/span&gt;, people :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2104105356346145939?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2104105356346145939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-was-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2104105356346145939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2104105356346145939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-was-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-4890537692813946380</id><published>2009-04-10T19:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T12:51:31.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping the whole day through</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CURRENT EMOTION: SUPER DUPER ABSOLUTELY OVERJOYED!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, i am &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so can't wipe out this smile ever since i received a greeting card and 'add-ons' from aunt busu and uncle aamir. Yeah ah! They really lightened up my day. And i've decided not to start grumbling about how bored i am sitting, rotting at home today as usual. Orientation is starting soon and then school will start proper. Just have to bear for a few couple more days *SMILES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was browsing snapshots ealier this morning, it took me awhile to realize adek ..she's insane infront of the camera! And decided to post it for fun *Smirk-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_512064652l1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/1_512064652l1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare225-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/GirlfriendsShare225-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps349.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/IfahsSnaps349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she kind of spread her insanity virus to me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendShares362.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/GirlfriendShares362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare586-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 125px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="319" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/GirlfriendsShare586-001.jpg" width="153" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CompletelyRETARDED.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 181px; HEIGHT: 120px" height="120" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/CompletelyRETARDED.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Sorry adek but you tempted me to do this. And i put up my pictures too, sooo its fair and square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my primary school friend yesterday! Going to meet up soon for 'drink ups', exciting ..&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, love the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nature&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-4890537692813946380?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/4890537692813946380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/jumping-whole-day-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4890537692813946380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4890537692813946380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/jumping-whole-day-through.html' title='Jumping the whole day through'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/ADEK/th_1_512064652l1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-7789277213841057691</id><published>2009-04-09T22:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:12:24.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status; Complicated (fullstop)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Two died and pregnant women miscarriage, after eating 'Rojak Mama' at Geylang Serai due to food poisioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, ibu and me, nearly wanted to eat rojak the same day the incident occured. Phew, thank god we changed our mind. If not ..only god knows. Alhamdullilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with ibu and adek in the afternoon to watch The Unborn. The show was kind of retarded. We were laughing the whole time, it was not scary at all lahhh. And ibu, she fell asleep during the show. Laugh Out Loud! You see, seemingly, i have just wasted 30bucks. &lt;em&gt;Alamak~ itu wang boleh digunakan untuk 'shopping' barang keperluan sekolah gue dehhh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brighter side, i had a blast with ibu and adek :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tampines one, is like the center of attraction in Tampines now!&lt;br /&gt;And Uni Qlo is currently the 'in-thing'(: bestbest.&lt;br /&gt;I think i &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; start on my checklist, pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK, stop it stop it stop it; where the hell does the tingle-ling feelings go? Damnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First order! &lt;em&gt;(Beatiful Boxes with black ribbon)&lt;/em&gt; Thank you poppy *BIG SMILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are itchy; i need to paint walls :O&lt;br /&gt;Fred is cute, Lucas is cuter. heeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Last of all, spread some looove to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nature&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=VeryFirstShort032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/VeryFirstShort032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-7789277213841057691?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/7789277213841057691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/status-complicatedfullstop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7789277213841057691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7789277213841057691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/status-complicatedfullstop.html' title='Status; Complicated (fullstop)'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-6188387626931679498</id><published>2009-04-07T02:11:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:56:38.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetsweet revenge :D</title><content type='html'>So i have been cracking up my brains to come out with designs - simple yet elegant and cute (and of course syaf dearie helped me out here, &lt;em&gt;thank you babe&lt;/em&gt;!). So here are the products;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MyLadybugCloseUpTheColourSplash.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/MyLadybugCloseUpTheColourSplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MyLadybugTheColourSplash.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/MyLadybugTheColourSplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This idea came popping into my head after wandering around at Pasir Ris Park. I didnt exactly found any ladybugs there but the design just flowed through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SuperstarCloseUpTheColourSplash.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/SuperstarCloseUpTheColourSplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SuperstarTheColourSplash.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/SuperstarTheColourSplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who fancy BRIGHT SHINY stuffs, i think this design will suits you best. 'cause the golden stars sewed on it are S.H.I.N.Y!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PolkaDotsCloseUpTheColourSplash.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/PolkaDotsCloseUpTheColourSplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PolkaDotsTheColourSplash.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/PolkaDotsTheColourSplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal favourite! Finishing touches; white beads sewed on shoe and a ribbon tied at the back :D &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ColourfulBoxesCloseUpTheColourSplas.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/ColourfulBoxesCloseUpTheColourSplas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BeautifulBoxesTheColourSplash.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%2008/The%20ColourSplash/BeautifulBoxesTheColourSplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Weaved green ribbon and messy prints boxes.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like one? We can do it for you :D Just e-mail us at &lt;a href="mailto:coloursplash@live.com"&gt;coloursplash@live.com&lt;/a&gt; for more enquires. Clearer view pictures; coming soon .. *And don't worry, it's waterproof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;andandand &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY TO SYAFIQAH NUR FITRI!&lt;/span&gt; i forgot to give you slaps yesterday but don't think you will get away from it. *evil grin. heeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Better call aunt now, see want she wants. Been sleeping the whole day and afternoon :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-N_________):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-6188387626931679498?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/6188387626931679498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-i-have-been-cracking-up-my-brains-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6188387626931679498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6188387626931679498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-i-have-been-cracking-up-my-brains-to.html' title='Sweetsweet revenge :D'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-813460238218470863</id><published>2009-04-04T20:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:39:54.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can breathe, still</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=VeryFirstShort011.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/VeryFirstShort011.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Profile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A'fifah Bte Boha'are&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Ifah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Seventeen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on sixteen of january two thousand and nine&lt;br /&gt;Female, not a girl not yet a women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passionate in designing and arts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Creativity is her forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=VeryFirstShort034.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/VeryFirstShort034.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=VeryFirstShort035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/VeryFirstShort035.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite of all the mosquitoe bites, i still enjoyed my walk at Paris Ris Park. I am so lucky to be living and am able to feast my eys to God’s creation. The nature just touched me somehow. I do appreciate them alot because i believe every single breathing human on this Earth are only &lt;em&gt;borrowing&lt;/em&gt; the nature from our younger/unborn generations. Therefore, we must all help Earth sustain itself for as long as it is suppose to be(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Green&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-813460238218470863?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/813460238218470863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-can-breathe-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/813460238218470863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/813460238218470863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-can-breathe-still.html' title='I can breathe, still'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IFAH/th_VeryFirstShort011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2284639197931379512</id><published>2009-04-01T18:49:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:49:55.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A special note</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dear (insert name),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am no more a little girl, you know. But you made me act like one. With you, i've became so naive and vulnerable all of a sudden. When you are down/frustrated, i tried my very best to keep you calm. I showed my support so that you can stand strong again. I showered tonnes of love and care because i know you are doing the same to me. And the most important thing of all, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I put my trust, gave up my heart and soul, just to make/see you happy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But why do you still do this to me? STOP telling me and the world you don't know what you did wrong. I'm sure you remembered every single thing you've done. Angry was never the reason why i acted this way; it was more to a disappointment. Honestly, am i not understanding enough for you? Have i ever bugged you with nonsensical attitude? If your answer is no for both, i guess the problem lies within you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You fooled me once and i let you off. You did it again but i kept it low still. Please, i am not your toy. I too, have feelings. I can't afford to just sit around and keep my mouth shut. Sometimes i wonder; what more are you capable of in doing stuffs like this. It tore me to just think about it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I read you recent post. And that is why i am having this long post specially for you. I want you to know, you are always inside my prayers. I do want to see you well and succeed in whatever you are doing. You are that special to me and it's hard to see you go. I hope your 'hospital-trip' will do just fine. I really do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I waited for your text message the whole day today. Yes, my phone did beep but none of the texts came from you. I know you are packed with rock climbing and friends and whatever but that doesn't mean you can lie to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy, i've never done such thing to you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should know me well by now, i hate L.I.A.R.S.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Think about it. You played me and my trust.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ifah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syaf dearie, sorry for not updating todays' outing pictures. But i did had fun with you just now; the times we got so excited for no particular reason. I hope you liked your advance birthday present. Ifah sayaaaaaang kamu. Don't worry, i'll upload the pics soon. Take care ya. Can't wait for our 'photo shoot' again :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2284639197931379512?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2284639197931379512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/special-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2284639197931379512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2284639197931379512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/special-note.html' title='A special note'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2341493758344782225</id><published>2009-04-01T11:41:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:49:23.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Teruskanlah - Agnes Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau bicara&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tak didengar&lt;br /&gt;Tak dianggap&lt;br /&gt;Sama sekali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkan kau tak salah&lt;br /&gt;Tapi disalahkan&lt;br /&gt;Tak di beri&lt;br /&gt;Kesempatan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuhidup dengan siapa&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak tau kau siapa&lt;br /&gt;Kau kekasihku tapi&lt;br /&gt;Orang lain bagiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau dengan dirimu saja&lt;br /&gt;Kau dengan duniamu saja&lt;br /&gt;Teruskan lah.. Teruskan lah&lt;br /&gt;Kau begitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau tak butuh diriku&lt;br /&gt;Aku patung bagimu&lt;br /&gt;Cinta buta&lt;br /&gt;Kebutuhan mu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2341493758344782225?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2341493758344782225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/teruskanlah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2341493758344782225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2341493758344782225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/04/teruskanlah.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-4110278758787205981</id><published>2009-03-30T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:13:47.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intuition</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Every each crossroad, we choose the path we feel is best because there is always room for compassion. Change is the nature of the universe; we all hold on to our fears. It's about time you let your fear go." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten what i want. But i have to let go off something in return. Unfair? Thier answer; This is real life. The title depicts the whole 'epic'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-4110278758787205981?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/4110278758787205981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/intuition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4110278758787205981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4110278758787205981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/intuition.html' title='Intuition'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2984670309563638342</id><published>2009-03-29T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:19:59.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bab no: ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Memang aku sengaje tak nak bilang. Aku tahu kalau aku bilang orang, semua akan anggap aku meniru. Terpulanglah kalau engkau hendak percayakan aku atau tidak. Itu hak engkau."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mia merenung tepat ke arah sahabatnya, sabar menanti jawapan tetapi tidak sepatah pun yang dilontarkan. Dia mula mengatur langkah untuk beredar dari tempat itu kerana tidak sanggup menanggung suasana hening yang sedang dihadapinya. Perasaan dan fikirannya menjadi bertambah bercelaru&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang, kite kene telan dengan tomahan orang. Insyallah, Tuhan akan tolong kite kalau kite benar.&lt;br /&gt;-Ifah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2984670309563638342?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2984670309563638342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/bab-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2984670309563638342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2984670309563638342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/bab-no.html' title='Bab no: ?'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-7941847233923766467</id><published>2009-03-27T16:58:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:47:04.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the process..</title><content type='html'>Syaf dearie, i've got loads and loads of designs in mind every second i blink! I am so loving the &lt;em&gt;'ideas-are-flowing'&lt;/em&gt; kind of mood. We should meet up and go shopping real soon, pleaseeeee. I hope this will work. Keep it hushhush until everything is done, will ya? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*Beaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current status: Head/Brian cells are not functioning well with vocabs and adjectives and words for the next paragraph. The sentences doesn't seem to be alright, the meanings are too vake. I didn't know writing a novel can be this tough.&lt;em&gt; God, please help to keep myself focus on this one too. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Appreciate colours; without them we are all dull people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ifah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nia-ru.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.nia-ru.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-7941847233923766467?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/7941847233923766467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-process.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7941847233923766467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7941847233923766467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-process.html' title='In the process..'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-5991955476541414505</id><published>2009-03-26T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:09:45.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a fan of him! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XkovVItwu2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XkovVItwu2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahmad nabil bin ahmad. heeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-5991955476541414505?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/5991955476541414505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-fan-of-him-d-ahmad-nabil-bin-ahmad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5991955476541414505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5991955476541414505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-fan-of-him-d-ahmad-nabil-bin-ahmad.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-8907034409625136359</id><published>2009-03-24T11:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:01:27.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview</title><content type='html'>Nenek is here probably for a few weeks or a month or so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*big smiles.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Kecoh sikit rumah nie..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think i have compiled efficient materials to start on my first malay novel. There's no harm trying, right? To those who are interested, drop me an e-mail so that i can send you the synopsis of the story. But it will take sometime cause i am just starting on it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be waiting for the results. Gimme the CD soon kay and ya you can call me anytime for the shoot cause am truely free now, cousin :P &lt;em&gt;Maceh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nia-ru.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.nia-ru.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; (nak promote ..heeee)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-8907034409625136359?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/8907034409625136359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/preview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8907034409625136359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8907034409625136359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/preview.html' title='Preview'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-648047635681130509</id><published>2009-03-23T12:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:22:11.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chatted with Tina yesterday; her updates were so cool. It brought me back to the old days, she was my very first friend in Changkat. And i remembered clearly how i get to make friends with her. &lt;em&gt;Good old times. &lt;/em&gt;Everyone is going their separate ways now. It's difficult to cope with it sometimes. But life is meant to be this way; people leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%20Outings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4E4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%20Outings/4E4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring these 4 years of memories along to where ever i go. Though it seems, nothing's going to be the same anymore ..because i love every single soul of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They lead me to where i am now, thank you dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gaining friends takes you awhile, losing them needs only a few seconds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-Ifah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-648047635681130509?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/648047635681130509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/chatted-with-tina-yesterday-her-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/648047635681130509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/648047635681130509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/chatted-with-tina-yesterday-her-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/4E4%20Outings/th_4E4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-8740870124628969051</id><published>2009-03-20T14:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:09:18.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>www.nia-ru.blogspot.com</title><content type='html'>Ibu is spending more time on her new business which means; busybusy = lesser naggings! However, i am left to complete most of the house chores. But it's alright ibu says my cooking has gone better. &lt;em&gt;Nak mengampu lah tu.. &lt;/em&gt;Ibu asked me to try help her out with one of her gubahan. So i gave it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Jeng jeng jeng ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Gubahan%20Ibu/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00585-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Gubahan%20Ibu/DSC00585-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the outcome. It is actually a shower towel, made it into a few round balls, decorate it with leaves and flowers and yeah; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;oranges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's a little bit messy here and there. Well, at least i tried and ibu says i can help her for her next order. &lt;em&gt;Mann, tu yang ifah nak dengar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jadi kalau sape-sape yang berminat hendak buat tempahan gubahan untuk majlis pertunangan atau perkahwinaan ataupon saje-saje jer nak browsing browsing, sila lah layari &lt;a href="http://www.nia-ru.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.nia-ru.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Terima Kasih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabar sabar, terase ke? Baguslah kalau ade perasan gitu. If you have the cheek to blog about me, then i have my guts too. It's so sad cause you didn't get me the other day and babe, i talked to you eye to eye dalam bahase melayu lagi? HAH, this just shows how plainly &lt;underline&gt;(fill it for yourself)&lt;/underline&gt; you are. Stop all your crap and get out of your nonsense world. Malas lah ifah nak layan, this will be the last time i am emphasizing this to you; HAPPY LIVING CAUSE NOONE IS EVER GOING TO LISTEN TO YOU THIS TIME ROUND :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't be here till sunday, take care ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-8740870124628969051?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/8740870124628969051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/wwwnia-rublogspotcom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8740870124628969051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8740870124628969051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/wwwnia-rublogspotcom.html' title='www.nia-ru.blogspot.com'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Gubahan%20Ibu/th_DSC00585-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-4220440255615414432</id><published>2009-03-17T00:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T17:49:45.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic power posessed; ability to be invisible</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kamu yang bawaku terbang. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kamu jua yang membawa cinta ke jalannya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a real fan of 'the fabulous cats' but i do like the rhythm of this song. However, i find the lyrics are crap. I tried finding the real meaning of the whole story line (read it like more than 5 times). And still, i failed trying to understand their work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selalunye, cinta tu buta. Jarang yang boleh ade jalan yang betol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adek came back from camp. She smells camp, ughh. She slept the whole evening without thinking of food? She's drained, not in any mood for jests which is why i am super duper bored now. I hope she will gain back her energy soon and be back to her old self again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like most of them are really enjoying their holidays. Spending time with their love ones, missing you and her and him and them. &lt;em&gt;Sometimes it just sets myself thinking; i've turned invisible(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay akim if you are reading this. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES, METHANE GAS POLLUTES THE AIR BUT YOUR FART IS MUCHMUCH WORSE THAN THE SMELL OF COW DUNKS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-4220440255615414432?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/4220440255615414432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/magic-power-posessed-ability-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4220440255615414432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4220440255615414432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/magic-power-posessed-ability-to-be.html' title='Magic power posessed; ability to be invisible'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-44158276811340874</id><published>2009-03-15T23:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:20:27.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Working was fun. Betoooool ~ I only go out during weekends and weekends is when i go out for work. &lt;em&gt;Hah, ape nonsense lah ifah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Coming Soon' was fun-nay! I like the 'hand-bag' part. But ass thought it was scary, whatever because this proves im much much much much stronger than you do :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am too tired when it comes to that particular topic but i somehow could find the strength to open it up. I will just keep this short and simple cause i don't even bother to elaborate. You said you treasure, cherish, appreciate. Now its akward? Ohhhh i know why ...i was never a part of your circle, girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Memang dah slalu orang buat gini kan? Dugaan Tuhan, aku reda. Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-44158276811340874?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/44158276811340874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/coming-soon-was-fun-nay-i-like-hand-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/44158276811340874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/44158276811340874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/03/coming-soon-was-fun-nay-i-like-hand-bag.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-433968493210328079</id><published>2009-02-15T22:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:28:25.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was hectic at work. I don't get it why she call it a buffet dinner if &lt;strong&gt;we have to serve the guests still&lt;/strong&gt;? Different managers, different style of working? I think half of my effort at work yerterday was redundant. Hated the uniform the most, it was so unpresentable and sloppy. I wonder how the rest of her staffs could even bare with her irritating attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god i was only there to help out. Working with the unknown humans for about approximently 5 hours was way too long for me to survive there. Heee~ I prefer the &lt;em&gt;'crazy but organized bunch of people'&lt;/em&gt; i belonged to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Taufiq will be in the same school, same course as mine. I'll have company for lunch then. Weee~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-433968493210328079?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/433968493210328079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-was-hectic-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/433968493210328079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/433968493210328079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-was-hectic-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-525923089383176377</id><published>2009-02-13T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:47:49.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RP, school of technology for the arts</title><content type='html'>So when someone asks me this question; which school do i go to now? My answer will be different this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what people are going to say about the new school im attending to. Cause some of my relatives and friends have been there before and they did well. And besides, im doing what i love right now. It's not going to be that bad, isn't it? Just have to cope with the different atmosphere once there. Let's see how it will turn out to be. But for now, i am loving what i get. &lt;em&gt;Alhamdullilah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Republic Polytechnic, Design for Interactivity(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey babe, i'm not mad at you anymore. LOVE YA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-525923089383176377?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/525923089383176377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/02/rp-school-of-technology-for-arts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/525923089383176377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/525923089383176377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/02/rp-school-of-technology-for-arts.html' title='RP, school of technology for the arts'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-6856792441289382543</id><published>2009-02-10T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:50:12.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so i have to spoil everyones' mood including mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you &lt;em&gt;'today'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get the shaver, i'll shave my head bald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-6856792441289382543?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/6856792441289382543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-i-have-to-spoil-everyones-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6856792441289382543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6856792441289382543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-i-have-to-spoil-everyones-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-4108629170786142301</id><published>2009-02-09T19:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:55:57.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aunt Sus' idea of having me coming over to Switzerland was enough to keep me thrilled for the rest of the day. I will definatelydefinately wait till the right time arrives(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We weren't suppose to behave in that manner. The one where you went shouting all over the place and left me 'dumb' watching you in that state (hearing you; to be precised). I know my limits well. You do have the rights to feel the way you felt but i believe i do not deserve that treatment you gave. You meant bringing me back, i know but still i think you were unfair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestly, i wasn't angry or sad at all. It was more to a dissappointment. The reason why i didn't wish to tell you was because i could sense this will turn out bad in the end. And not happily keeping a secret from you. We've walked through a long way and it's going to be a waste if we were to stop halfway; left clueless to where we should go next. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was flipping through your textbook this morning. Saw everything you wrote down; from ink to pencil scribbles, from the fresh to the erased ones. It all explains to me one thing and you know it for yourself. We knew what we wanted all along. We've wished for tonnes of exciting stuffs. We promised to fulfill our goals together. Now what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The message was not purposely moved in, it was there in the first place.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And i can't make _______ stop his feelings. You wouldn't feel you are at risk, would you? Hah, because ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ifah sayang atap(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-4108629170786142301?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/4108629170786142301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/02/paraniod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4108629170786142301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4108629170786142301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/02/paraniod.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-8530973190549372403</id><published>2009-01-25T12:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:56:16.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare567-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare567-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare568-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare568-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare572-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare572-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare580-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare580-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare566-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare566-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare564-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare564-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare575-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare575-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare577-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare577-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i've said, we have to bring a map for our next outing alright? Despite of all the wrong routes we took, i really had a blast. And i love you dearly :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-8530973190549372403?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/8530973190549372403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-short.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8530973190549372403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8530973190549372403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-short.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-7508329650560046803</id><published>2009-01-15T12:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:57:39.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;02 Jan - Abang Firs' Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;03 Jan - Cousin Seris' Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;05 Jan - Adek Afie Ucle Aamir Mummy Ruby(s)' Birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;07 Jan - Taufiq's Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;09 Jan - Cousin Faizs' Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;11 Jan - Aunts' Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;14 Jan - Abangs' Birthday.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Jan - Cousin Mikhail Niece Wani &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;19 Jan - Didis' (Primary School) Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;20 Jan - Sharms' Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;21 Jan - Didis' Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;24 Jan - Tina's Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone belong in the Jan family? Searching for people to fill in the spaces for the missing dates here. Heeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Great and i have to go for work on my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-7508329650560046803?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/7508329650560046803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/jan-fam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7508329650560046803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7508329650560046803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/jan-fam.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-4392452057907180486</id><published>2009-01-11T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:47:30.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Results tomorrow, manymany things are running inside my mind. All the mixed feelings are reuniting themselves once more. Wishing the very best to all peeps for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I gave up about getting annoyed by your attitude. You've changed alot. Everytime i think i got you back, you went much further. Stop promising me cause im tired of hearing it from you. I got that everytime and it was all empty. It's your life, your choice. I can't stop you. I know i am just your puppet now. I just wish you would notice me and untie the strings. Please let me walk on my own from now onwards. I am beginning to _____ you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-4392452057907180486?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/4392452057907180486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/results-tomorrow-manymany-things-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4392452057907180486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4392452057907180486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/results-tomorrow-manymany-things-are.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2868028042147993533</id><published>2009-01-05T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:28:01.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Adek!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY A'FIDAH BTE BOHA'ARE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;May all your wishes come true and have a friutful year ahead of yours. Believe in yourself cause there are so many things that i know you can achieve out there. Always remember to be yourself. You are a wonderful little soul to me. So keep working on your ambitions and goals. I'll see you up there with the shining stars one day. Kakak Ifah loves you alooooooooooot! And i hope you liked the presents(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps349.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare225-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare225-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps361.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/IfahsSnaps361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;come back to you later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2868028042147993533?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2868028042147993533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-adek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2868028042147993533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2868028042147993533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-adek.html' title='Happy Birthday Adek!'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/th_IfahsSnaps361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-6208072195403466937</id><published>2009-01-02T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:52:56.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"What's the difference of becoming a seventeen year old girl in a few days time? I rather stay being a toddler, it's better off that way. There's no use of speaking up. Because my life, it has no freedom."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-6208072195403466937?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/6208072195403466937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-difference-of-becoming-seventeen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6208072195403466937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6208072195403466937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-difference-of-becoming-seventeen.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-8388702454876029372</id><published>2008-12-30T10:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:58:35.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's going to be ironic if i were to talk about that, you know what i mean. You just have to learn how to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T.R.U.S.T&lt;/span&gt; me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Events happened for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps360.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/IfahsSnaps360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a new haircut. Finally(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps356.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/IfahsSnaps356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do we have the cut to be the next batch of Singapore Girls? Nah, we are too petite &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps355-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/IfahsSnaps355-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps361.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/IfahsSnaps361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. She just can't make me stop laughing :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-8388702454876029372?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/8388702454876029372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8388702454876029372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8388702454876029372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/life.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Rainbow%2001/th_IfahsSnaps360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-3837764517378344707</id><published>2008-12-23T21:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:59:47.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps352.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are like my guyfriend when i need someone to hear me. You are like my gayfriend when i need the 'girly opinions'. And you are like my ass when i am/you/we are up to something no good. Thank you for understanding, your patience and your sincerity. Flood in more of your silly silly ideas alright? Because that will be one of the many things i need to keep myself going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just have to turn those negative thoughts into something that you will be satisfied with at last. You can't be grumpy all the time right? Try to chuck all the moodswings you are having aside for awhile (Can't possibly blame moodswings &lt;em&gt;everytime&lt;/em&gt; you are in a bad mood). People around will suffer. Be a little bit nicer to them. By doing that, you might find that 'thing' you are lacked off. Because not every bad things must end with terrible outcomes. You have the brains, think for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;-Ifah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-3837764517378344707?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/3837764517378344707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-are-my-bestfriend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/3837764517378344707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/3837764517378344707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-are-my-bestfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-5552048392849990885</id><published>2008-12-22T23:41:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:00:03.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh well, i was bored. Let see what i can share here :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;State 10 weird things/things that are inappropriate for you to do that other people might not know about it since the day they knew you. And by the end of this survey, tag 5 people to continue the chain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will need a small bolster (bantal bucuk) whenever i go to sleep. Will even bring it along when i go for overseas trips if not it will be very difficult for me to even have a nap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since young, i will try to touch the rainbow if one were to be seen. It has been a habit for me until now. So whenever you see my hands up in the sky ...you know what i'm up to. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a collection of dresses which i keep it for don't know what sake. Haven't wear it till now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate hate hate cats! They look fierce. I prefer dogs; they are much cuter. And it's kind of wrong for a malay girl to say that, isn't it&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I burp loudly in front of my close friends and even my bf :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kfc will never be on my list for breakfast, lunch or dinner. Yuck.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #7:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I prefer looking at geeks with thick and big specs cause to me, they are all weird people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #8:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make-ups are the very last thing that i will wear except lip gloss. If you see me in make-ups, it's either #1: i am force to have it on, #2: during malay dance performances (which was like long time ago. Thank godness!) #3: when at work. Other than that, i will never put on any make ups when going out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #9:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can wrap my whole body including my head with my blanket when i'm feeling cold at night even if the fan is switched off. And i can sleep better in that kind of state.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weird thing #10:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this sickness/allegy named 'hives'. It will only come out when i'm in contact with dusts and will start scretching my whole body when it strikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 tags:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ali&lt;br /&gt;2. Bala&lt;br /&gt;3. Carrie&lt;br /&gt;4. Dora&lt;br /&gt;5. Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-5552048392849990885?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/5552048392849990885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/weird-survey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5552048392849990885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5552048392849990885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/weird-survey.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-5901285460886678951</id><published>2008-12-22T22:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:00:23.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am currently reading a malay novel 'Saat Mencintaimu'. It may sound mushy or mashy (whatever) but it's not the usual teenage love story. It's about love towards parents and God and for friendship. Okay, maybe there's a little part about having feelings towards the opposite gender. And the story gets more exciting when the author talks about laws and courts, she's witty in making the 'hero' sounds clever. But what i didn't like about the author is that she kept repeating her usage for certain words and her sentences became so predictable everytime i am reading the next paragraph. But still overall, the book is interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very obvious that i have plenty of free time at home cause i usually go for work during the weekends. I am trying my best to stay put here, go out only if i have something fruitful/important things to do. So i've found myself doing things that i don't usually get to do while i'm at school. Like eating more that 5 meals a day, have loooooong naps in the afternoon, shouting at the very top of my voice when im hungry and i can have more than 3 showers in a day. How cool is that? Very :D Maybe i must plot a timetable from now onwards, should include the library as one of the places to visit before i grow fat! Hmmm, anyone wanna tag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last sunday was all a last minute thing. Everything was happening in a fast pace especially if you were to be placed to work with/at a &lt;em&gt;(societys' name insert)&lt;/em&gt; weddings. All they want is perfect. Crazy men! Who on this Earth is perfect? &lt;em&gt;Menyirap darah layan orang macam nie. Tapi tak per lah kate 'experience' kan. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still squeezing every bit of my brain muscles thinking of what to buy for abangs, adek afie and didi. Till now, i have had not a single clue yet on what to buy for these people on their birthdays. Tsk..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-5901285460886678951?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/5901285460886678951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/saat-mencintaimu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5901285460886678951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5901285460886678951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/saat-mencintaimu.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2733071080770631473</id><published>2008-12-18T19:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:01:01.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONGRATS TO ALL MY DEAR FRIENDS! :D Now give yourself a break cause you all need them. Ifah love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee and then it's my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps349.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps351.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps350.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants us to be in the 'Sunkist' ad? Laugh Out Loud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2733071080770631473?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2733071080770631473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunkist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2733071080770631473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2733071080770631473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunkist.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-1621093423146899326</id><published>2008-12-17T15:26:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:01:18.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's the same old story, similar story line. Saying i am this, i am that, i am blablabla. I guess you don't know me well enough then. I do mix around with the crowd, i am not anti-social. Please don't judge me the way you always did. YOU, should too judge your own kids. They were the ones who pushed me around everytime we meet. I just kept my mouth shut because i knew i can never win if you were to ask for my opinion. I took whatever they commented about me, it was never good. I didn't even spill abit to anyone. (okay maybe now i did, a little)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i just wonder, why do people do this to me and adek? Was it us? Or was it simply just them? There will be no answers for this question. They will always blame us. We, 'the anti-social siblings'. COME ON! I mean, we do talk to them. It's just them who blardy hell doesn't want to open up their mouths. Em, Ahh, Ohhh was their only answers. &lt;em&gt;Sape yang tak give up nak bebual dengan orang macam gitu? Boring kan? &lt;/em&gt;Now they are pointing fingers at us? 'Wonderful' :): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What really broke my heart; this came from aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This sucks, you should see us communicate with our friends one day. We are not the way you think we were, seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Who cares? You won't be able to read this also. Fishhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Good luck syaf darling (blurshit), leticia honey, ass dearie, dyana and all the students who will be taking their 'N' Level results tomorrow! I'll include everyone of you inside my prayers :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-1621093423146899326?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/1621093423146899326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1621093423146899326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1621093423146899326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-867093040162690874</id><published>2008-12-16T21:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:01:34.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps336.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Syaf Ifah Irah Aunt Era/Ira Shaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Syaf and me: *smiling to a group of people who were eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese guy: *stood up. Can take photo? Photo? (Clicking on his camera button)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ape die nak? -What does he want?&lt;br /&gt;Syaf: Ambek gambar eh? -Take a picture with us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese guy: Photo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Syaf and me: OKAY! *grinning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Our manager: Wahhh, you are famous already. *laughing.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That was roughly what happened the other day while we were working. The group of Chinese people snapped around 5 pictures in total with Syaf and me. Maybe it was their first time attending a malay wedding. It was hilarious because different kinds of things occur everytime we work there. I can't wait till the next time round comes. &lt;em&gt;macam-macam~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I prefer working here than at Hyatt :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-867093040162690874?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/867093040162690874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/because-we-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/867093040162690874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/867093040162690874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/because-we-were.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-5717777113862936257</id><published>2008-12-15T18:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:40:07.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abang &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;First and for most:&lt;/span&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY AYAH! :D Too bad you have to go for work today. But it's okay we'll celebrate your birthday when you are free. I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Ifah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this one particular person that i have not mention ever since i made this new blog. It is not because i have totally forgotten about him. Every time i think about what we did, i realized i did not treasure him as much as i thought i did. He was always there for me, i know. Whenever i am down, he just know how to use the right words to comfort me. I can talk crap all day long without him getting angry at me. The thing that i really miss alot doing is having debates with him. Especially during history! Hitler and Stalin (the two cuties). And smacking each others' foreheads whenever we feel like it. Yeah it's rude but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/IfahsSnaps004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TwoBlangaworkersOneSoccergirl.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/TwoBlangaworkersOneSoccergirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendShares001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/GirlfriendShares001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because we were just like us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CompletelyRETARDED.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/CompletelyRETARDED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=adekandmi.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/adekandmi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo0525.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/Photo0525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered how much i hated him at the beginning of the year. But that was different back then. I felt guilty after knowing him in person. Thank you for all the care, concern and love you have showered me. Although i know you rarely show it (cause you can be an ass sometimes :P) but i know what you did was honest and i trusted that. You have been an awesome big brother to me too. You thought me how to be straight-foward towards people &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(but not too straight-foward like you. Heee~)&lt;/span&gt; and i picked that up since i knew you. Thank you again and i am really hoping to see you soon, for roller blading? Or maybe during our birthdays? :D and i hope you are reading this because at least you will know that i missed you. Heee~ Good luck for your first day of work next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-5717777113862936257?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/5717777113862936257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/abang-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5717777113862936257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5717777113862936257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/abang-3.html' title='Abang &lt;3'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/Abang%20and%20Adek/th_IfahsSnaps004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-7092421919169943124</id><published>2008-12-13T20:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:01:46.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish i could express my feelings just like them. It was all true, i can sense everyone there was on the verge of crying. I saw one of the guys sitting in front of me wiping his tears (finally, i mean a guy). The play did touched my heart, it's as if they were all representatives of all the other children, us who are physically or verbally abuse or both. Thank you for speaking up for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps335.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Let me rewind back to this moment.&lt;br /&gt;It was when there was only one, before the other came.&lt;br /&gt;You were there beside me, you see.&lt;br /&gt;Just to snap that cheeky moment of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me bring you back to that memories.&lt;br /&gt;The memories that i will keep within myself, forever.&lt;br /&gt;The memories i think you yourself will cherish inside.&lt;br /&gt;It was went i took my very first stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me lead you the way to where i am now.&lt;br /&gt;This is my stage, my show, my say.&lt;br /&gt;I ask for nothing much but for you to be there.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that you would understand me one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-7092421919169943124?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/7092421919169943124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7092421919169943124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7092421919169943124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/play.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-5082558218959654139</id><published>2008-12-10T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:02:00.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Dah malas nak dengar alasan die lagi. Sekarang ni ape yang die nak bagitawu, cakap je lah. Ifah 'ye'-kan aje. Dah jelak nak dengar cerite dolak-dalik die. Ifah malas, jemu, penat. Die ingat ifah ni bengang sangat ke? Ifah tawu die cakap bohong. Naseb die memang baek, ifah maseh boleh sabar lagi ni. Jangan sampai ifah naek angin. 'Confirm' die tak suke. Ifah tak suke lah kalau kene bodoh-bodoh. Masalahnye sekarang ni, siape ifah kat lubuk hati die tu? Patung boneka agaknye ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a 'shoe makeover' to my old school shoe a few days ago. Only today i get to paint the last code for the baby blue surface. As usual, it's superman. It's not my best work, maybe it's because of my 'heck-care-attitude' these few days. But i've promised myself that i would put in my heart and soul for the next shoe design :D and this reminds me to search for syaf's customised shoes. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So here's the shoe;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps061.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is supposed to be that way: yellow and white :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps062.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handphone has seemed not to be co-operating with me. I apologise for all the unattended messages and late replies. I will get back to you guys as soon as i get the opportunity. Sorry again to keep all of you waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-5082558218959654139?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/5082558218959654139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/numb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5082558218959654139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5082558218959654139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/numb.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-5418796057592328646</id><published>2008-12-09T11:12:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:00:54.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AIZAT &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Can i change my mind of not listening to malay songs? I admit malay songs are not really my favourite thing. Thanks to this guys' compositions and melodies of his songs; i'm addicted to it! And i must say his malay vocabs are superb. And he is only 19?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AIZAT :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=aizat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/aizat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hanya Kau Yang Mampu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku cuba redakan relung hati&lt;br /&gt;Bayangmu yang berlalu pergi&lt;br /&gt;Terlukis di dalam kenangan&lt;br /&gt;Bebas bermain di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita tentang masa lalu&lt;br /&gt;Cerita tentang kau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;Kini tinggal hanya kenangan&lt;br /&gt;Kau abadi di dalam hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harusnya takkan ku biarkan engkau pergi&lt;br /&gt;Membuat ku terpuruk rasa ingin mati&lt;br /&gt;Derita yang mendera kapan akan berakhir&lt;br /&gt;Hanya engkau yang mampu taklukkan hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita tentang masa lalu&lt;br /&gt;Cerita tentang kau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;Kini tinggal hanya kenangan&lt;br /&gt;Kau abadi di dalam hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harusnya takkan ku biarkan engkau pergi&lt;br /&gt;Membuat ku terpuruk rasa ingin mati&lt;br /&gt;Derita yang mendera kapan akan berakhir&lt;br /&gt;Hanya engkau yang mampu taklukkan hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta ooohhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta oooooooo&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta ooohhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta oooooooo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so much better than my malay composition. Heee~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-5418796057592328646?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/5418796057592328646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/can-i-change-my-mind-of-not-listening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5418796057592328646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/5418796057592328646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/can-i-change-my-mind-of-not-listening.html' title='AIZAT &lt;3'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-1882435401029733988</id><published>2008-12-07T15:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:02:22.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't have anything much to blog about these days. So let me share something i did quite some time ago. I did these during the Ramadan season, decided to give my room an extra look. Painted one of the corner of my walls with flower motives by using poster colours(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One of my favourite painted flowers :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps057.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The complete painting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps056.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The final look with the shelves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps052.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took three days to complete this and was satisfied with the results. It was my first try and would love to do even more of these stuffs in the future. I had fun doing this, you should try too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and akim if you are reading this, you gave me the 'flower' idea of posting this today(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-1882435401029733988?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/1882435401029733988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/paintings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1882435401029733988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/1882435401029733988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/paintings.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-7138144882965697466</id><published>2008-12-06T00:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:38:16.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A'fidah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GirlfriendsShare225-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/GirlfriendsShare225-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To my dearest adek Fidah, yes i know what they did to you was harsh and it was difficult for you to accept it. I've been through that alot of times too. But i want you to know that God will always be there for someone who is being endangered by other people. They'll get what they deserve one day. Take this as a test okay? It hurts me badly to see you crying. I know you are stronger than who you think you are right now. You can ALWAYS come to me when you need help or whatever.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Because i love you and you are the best sister that i could ever ask for! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you are like my bestfriend at home. xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get back with something more really soon(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-7138144882965697466?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/7138144882965697466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/afidah-to-my-dearest-adek-fidah-yes-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7138144882965697466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/7138144882965697466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/12/afidah-to-my-dearest-adek-fidah-yes-i.html' title='A Special Note'/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-8161911425571740453</id><published>2008-11-28T21:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:04:22.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My plan of visitng Syaf at her grandma's today could not be met appearently (i haven't even reply her text message). Maybe i'll go meet her after this gastric flu is gone, going to be fine soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I didn't think of doing until today:&lt;br /&gt;1) Start drawing/colouring/creating! :D&lt;br /&gt;2) Play more online games (rarely do this but now i'm hooked)&lt;br /&gt;3) Browsing through www.ikeahacker.blogspot.com (This site is faved)&lt;br /&gt;4) Looking back at long long ago snaps.&lt;br /&gt;5) Listening to Taufik Batisah's CD *screaming* Let me go wild over him again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to these 5 things above i managed to keep my mind going instead of reminding myself how painful the gastric pain is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I hated doing today:&lt;br /&gt;1) Going to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;2) Popping medicines before/after each meals.&lt;br /&gt;3) Spending time in the toilet puking after meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i were to list down names in my 'missed list' it would be a very long one. I really do want to see them badly. I missed the classroom, my seat, my classmates. It's funny to have the opposite feeling of school during this period of time. But life has to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In random order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mande Syaf Abangs (Wei Lun and Fir) Muhd My ass Dyana Tutor Rebecca Echo-G Jessica Mariam ...and the list continues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-8161911425571740453?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/8161911425571740453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-plan-of-visitng-syaf-at-her-grandmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8161911425571740453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8161911425571740453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-plan-of-visitng-syaf-at-her-grandmas.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2840009084273775234</id><published>2008-11-27T13:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:03:13.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At least he was honest. We are only 16 anyway, there are alot of things left for us to uncover. Exploring is still in process. It's just like karma and we have to learn to accept it. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I may not be with him anymore one day or maybe will be drifted apart somedays.&lt;/span&gt; But as for now, lets just go with the flow and enjoy every coming episodes with each other. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For he is included in the bunch of people which i called: &lt;em&gt;Loves a girl, likes a girl(: ( i am glad that i am cool with it just for now)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-w-QCXg3y9E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-w-QCXg3y9E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get what i was trying to say the other time? That it is quite difficult to find the real meaning of 'happiness'? All along i thought it was FOC and could be obtained anywhere, everywhere. But as i grew older, i began to know that you have to work for it in order to gain it for yourself. And you can't always expect people to adore you the way you want them to. This video has helped me to understand that...but why is happiness so complicated? Because i thought humans were all made for a common purpose.&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/4461917548994324299-2840009084273775234?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2840009084273775234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-least-he-was-honest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2840009084273775234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2840009084273775234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-least-he-was-honest.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-4994739651317349255</id><published>2008-11-25T22:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:03:32.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before i begin, let me tell you i am not normally like this. I am a very very nice girl indeed (really!). So whoever's reading this and will get really effected after the whole post is done, you know it! This post is specially for you :D &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;psst, i've said it once to you face to face but maybe you just don't get what i was saying the other time. You will understand better if you read? i think so too, so here it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Excuse me miss. I know you were never happy for who i am in person. You have always been trying to pick on me even for the slightest thing, which i don't blardy hell understand why. What's wrong with me wearing a dress with sneakers? I wonder how was that suppose to be borthering you. You are just plainly being ridiculous by saying i am not a lady-like. HAH, whatever. It just tickled me after seeing you with the same 'stlye' that you called awful the other day. So who's now with no sense of originality? So stop bitching around my back before i bicth you upside down. Angry? You tell me how it feels okay? Cause i truly understand you honey :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Last post label editted:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;IKEA and&lt;/strike&gt; abang :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-4994739651317349255?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/4994739651317349255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/before-i-begin-let-me-tell-you-i-am-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4994739651317349255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/4994739651317349255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/before-i-begin-let-me-tell-you-i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-2373172215654377750</id><published>2008-11-24T11:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:08:57.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lagun Sari Waiteresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working at Lagun Sari yesterday was pure pleasure. To be honest it was nerve-wrecking for me because i am aware that i can be very clumsy at times. But i managed to pull it off :D Although it was day one for the four for us (Syaf, Eeka, Ira and me), the people there treated us as if we belong to their big 'family'. Tired? Yes, but it was a wonderful opportunity that any teenager like me would find worth experiencing. It's a good feeling to have your own manager praising you when it was only your first day at work. We are hounored and really hope that our service will be needed the next time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;IKEA and abang :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-2373172215654377750?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/2373172215654377750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/lagun-sari-waiteress-working-at-lagun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2373172215654377750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/2373172215654377750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/lagun-sari-waiteress-working-at-lagun.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-6808430269789459086</id><published>2008-11-23T00:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:07:48.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am not sure what drove me to do this but i have a little confession to make. I am obsess with superman since young. I remembered clearly what attracted me to this guy; his colour combinations for his superhero costume. Bright and colourful! And NO, it was not because of him wearing his undies outside (like what my sister said). I don't know, i just find him cool. Wish he could bring me for a spin for my next years' birthday present :D &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my dreams ( but that would be enough for me). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=superman.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/superman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To dyana;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to know that you enjoyed reading my compo. I didn't expect anyone to read it actually cause i am aware it's long. Thank you for your time and the compliments. Do drop by again when you are free aites(: Stay strong and i love you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-6808430269789459086?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/6808430269789459086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-not-so-sure-what-drove-me-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6808430269789459086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6808430269789459086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-not-so-sure-what-drove-me-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-8119810036734313786</id><published>2008-11-21T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:07:32.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterdays' plan was so unexpected. I wouldn't call it a plan as it was not planned at all. After a long two months or so, i finally get to meet up SYAFIQAH NUR FITRI! :D At first i thought there will surely be 'an akward silience atmosphere' but we ended up being chatty (okay maybe it was me who were being talkative). We did alot of catching up, there were so much to say to each other. It's okay we will meet up soon, together with mande like we've already planned. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOVE THE SHITS! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps047-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps047-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps040-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps040-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Syaf;Mande&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again thank you for giving me the opportunity to mend the gap between us. It has been longed since we both have a heart to heart conversation. I want you to know that i always cherish the moments we shared and treasure you dearly. But i wish you can give me a little bit more time for me to have the courage to spill my stories to you. Please don't let ourselves be astray to one another again. As for now, take care of your health and am looking forward for our next outing.&lt;em&gt; i love you dear brother(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-8119810036734313786?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/8119810036734313786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterdays-plan-was-so-unexpected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8119810036734313786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8119810036734313786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterdays-plan-was-so-unexpected.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-9058280769809668642</id><published>2008-11-20T12:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:06:37.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOOD GREETINGS EVERYONE! If i were to be in school today, i will probably keep my eyes stucked onto the whiteboard and have my ears tuned to whoever is teaching the class right now. I am missing my fellow classmates and school dreadly. I need to study! Although i am not giving up on finding a job and trying to find any charity organisations to serve every now and then, i still miss reading and studying my textbooks. This is simply annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps010-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps010-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ass will be back here in another two days time. I can't wait for another food hunting with him. I can't believe i always eat more than he does whenever we go out. Well, at least i can keep myself pre-occupied when he comes back home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adek is also going bonkers, can tell from her very very unusual acts since this morning. She was the first one to be awake today, around 7 am? So early, crazy men. And she is now trying to juggle pillows inside my room. So can you try imagining having a partially insane little sister? It is very i n t e r e s t i n g. Wanna bet? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When will there be the next 'all girls outing'?&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/4461917548994324299-9058280769809668642?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/9058280769809668642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-greetings-everyone-if-i-were-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/9058280769809668642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/9058280769809668642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-greetings-everyone-if-i-were-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-118743173349975963</id><published>2008-11-19T11:17:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:05:59.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am currently very bored and have plenty of time to waste. Therefore, i decided to share one of my compositions cause i feel like typing non-stop now. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Warning: This might be too wordy for some of you and its in malay.&lt;/span&gt; Anyways, enjoy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sofia Sayang Semua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semua orang panggil aku Sofia kerana itulah namaku. Mama yang berikan nama itu. Ramai yang kata nama aku sedap didengar tetapi aku bingung akan sikap mereka. Mereka suka mentertawakan aku. Ia sudah menjadi seperti perkara yang lumrah bagi mereka menjadikan aku bahan tertawa mereka. Mereka yang aku anggap rakan sering memanggilku aneh. Apa itu aneh? Aku kurang jelas dengan makna tersebut, maklumlah aku baru sahaja berusia lima tahun. Ayah menasihatkan aku supaya jangan hiraukan kata-kata mereka. Aku sebenarnya tidaklah seaneh yang mereka sangkakan selama ini. Apa yang membezakan aku dengan rakan-rakanku di sekolah adalah hanya perwatakan dan cara pemikiranku yang berlainan dari manusia biasa. Ayah kata lagi, aku sepatutnya bersyukur kerana telah dicipta khas oleh Tuhan. Aku tidak seperti orang lain disebabkan keadaanku yang luar biasa sejak dilahirkan. Aku mendengar penjelasan ayah itu dengan tenang. Aku memang istimewa, tidak tahu pula bagaimana aku boleh mendengar bisikan hatiku ini. Serta-merta, aku melemparkan senyuman kepada ayah. Aku sayang ayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku juga mempunyai seorang abang. Abang sahajalah tempat aku bermanja ketika ayah sibuk dengan tugasnya. Aku sangat selesa apabila abang berada disisiku kerana dia tidak pernah mentertawakan aku seperti rakan-rakan di sekolah. Dia juga tidak pernah menganggap aku aneh malah dia selalu mengajarku sesuatu yang belum pernah aku cuba. Abang pernah mengajarku bagaimana hendak membuat kapal terbang kertas. Dia mampu menghasilkan kapal terbang kertas itu dengan pantas tetapi buat diriku ia amat rumit sekali. Walaupun abang tahu bahawa aku memerlukan masa yang agak panjang bagi proses pembelajaranku, dia tetap sabar melayan segala kerenahku ini. Baginya, semua orang mempunyai tahap kepantasan dan kecerdikan mereka tersendiri. Oleh itu, dia tidak pernah memaksa aku jika aku tidak dapat memahami apa yang telah ditunjuk ajarnya. Sangat mulia hati abang. Aku sayang abang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama juga aku turut sayangi. Aku sangat meminati suara mama yang lunak ketika dia bernyanyi. Cuma aku tidak suka apabila suaranya menjadi kuat setiap kali dia bertutur denganku. Dengan ayah dan abang, tidak pula begitu. Sudah acap kali mama mengatakan benda yang serupa kepada aku. Aku tidak faham mengapa dia harus mengatakan perkara yang sama berulang kali. Sehinggakan semua kata-kata mama yang dilontarkan telah berjaya aku hafali. Dia suka sangat membandingkan aku dengan abang kerana abang cerdik. Abang tidak pernah gagal untuk menghadiakan kedua orang tuaku keputusan yang amat memuaskan dalam peperiksaannya. Aku sedar itu yang mama inginkan daripadaku juga. Namun, aku masih gagal untuk memenuhi permintaannya. Mama tidak tahu betapa sedihnya aku apabila mama memberitahuku semua ini. Aku mengaku diriku lembab dan amat daif di mata kasar mama. Kalau diberi pilihan, aku pasti mama juga tidak mahu memilikiku sebagai zuriatnya. Siapalah yang inginkan seorang anak yang terencat akal seperti aku ini? Tidak mengapalah, mungkin suatu hari nanti akan terbuka juga pintu hati mama untuk menerima diriku seadanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama tengking aku lagi akibat tidak dapat melaksanakan tugasan yang diberikannya dengan sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mama suruh buat kerja senang ini pun engkau tidak boleh buat? Memang lembablah engkau, Sofia!" Suara mama meninggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak sengaja. Aku takut, lututku longlai ketika aku sedar aku telah memecahkan pasu kegemaran mama. Aku hanya berdiri mendiamkan diri di sudut dinding rumah. Hatiku terus berdentum dengan pantas apabila mama menghampiriku dengan rotan. Mama kata dia sudah bosan dengan kelembapanku ini dan sudah berputus asa untuk memahami aku lagi. Dia malu kerana telah melahirkan anak seperti aku yang telah menyebabkan dirinya menderita. Aku tidak tahu apa yang telah merasuk diri mama sehingga dia berpendapat sebegitu. Dengan hati yang sedang semarak membara kemarahan, mama memukulku tanpa belas kasihan. Aku terpaksa merelakan rotan mama singgah ke jasadku. Biarlah, aku ingin memuaskan hati mama. Semakin lama, semakin bisa pukulannya. Sakit mama, sakit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujurlah abang pulang sekolah awal, dia sahajalah yang dapat menolongku pada waktu itu. Dengan pantas abang menarikku dari genggamman erat mama dan mendakapku supaya dia dapat memberiku perlindungan. Kasihan abang, baju sekolahnya yang baharu dipakai untuk ke sekolah habis dibasahi dengan air mataku. Selalunya, mama akan berhenti kerana dia lebih menyayangi abang dan tidak rela mencederakannya tetapi kelakuan abang kali ini telah membuat mama bertambah berang lagi. Abang juga dijadikan mangsa mama tetapi abang tidak menangis seperti aku. Dia berani. Dia mendakapku lebih kuat lagi sehingga nafasku tersekat sambil meyakinkan aku bahawa semua ini akan berakhir tidak lama lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanggapan abang salah. Mama menarik kami dua beradik dari sudut dinding tadi. Tarikkan mama terlalu kuat buat kami. Pelukan kami terlepas lalu abang tersembam ke lantai. Suasana menjadi hening. Kenapa mama diam? Aku terus mendapatkan abang. Perut abang berlumuran darah. Serpihan kaca pasu mama yang bertaburan di lantai tadi telah tertusuk ke perut abang. Wajah abang berkerut, dia seperti dalam kesakitan. Mama terus menangis dan terduduk di lantai. Dengan perlahan-lahan, mama merangkak ke sisi abang. Dalam masa yang sama juga, ayah melangkah masuk ke dalam rumah. Memang biasanya ayah pulang sebegini waktu. Ayah beristighfar dan begergas ke arah abang. Ayah terus menekan punat telefon bimbitnya. Tidak tahu apa yang dia bualkan melalui telefonnya itu. Ayah kelihatan cemas. Kenapa semua berkelakuan aneh? Sekarang siapa yang sebenarnya aneh; aku atau mereka? Selalunya mereka akan berjenaka sesama sendiri apabila abang di rumah. Aku bingunglah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adik, adik mesti janji belajar rajin-rajin ya. Dengar cakap mama dengan ayah. Abang hendak rehat sekejap selepas ini abang hendak pergi jauh. Adik tidak usah tunggu abang. Abang sayang Sofia. Kita semua sayangkan Sofia." Abang mengusap rambutku dengan perlahan-lahan sambil memandang wajah mama dan ayah. Dalam waktu yang sama, aku mengesat air mata abang yang berlinangan di pipnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang senyum kepada kami. Kalau abang senyum tandanya abang gembira bukan? Tetapi kenapa mama dan ayah menangis? Tangisan mama mengalir semakin deras apabila abang menutup kedua-dua kelopak matanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sofia sayangkan semua. Sofia juga sayangkan abang. Semoga abang mimpi yang indah-indah." Aku berbisik ke kuping telinga abang dan memberi kucupan di dahinya. Itulah yang selalu dilakukan abang sebelum aku masuk tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was my last malay composition before graduating from high school. I hope it somehow touched some of the readers and learn something from here. Every single one of us is special and have the rights to be loved especially the elderly, handicaps, the ones who needed more attention than we do and even our own haters. It's okay to spread love cause; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Life's too short to be hated and hating&lt;/span&gt; :D&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/4461917548994324299-118743173349975963?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/118743173349975963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-currently-bored-to-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/118743173349975963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/118743173349975963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-currently-bored-to-death.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-6303812535963820587</id><published>2008-11-18T19:28:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:04:36.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright almost everyone is blogging about the previous grad nite we had. For me, i don't wish to cause i've made a fool out of myself, i guess. World peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with abang today for job hunting for me. I failed miserablely AGAIN! :D :D I don't know what is exactly wrong with me. Or maybe them? But it's okay, we have to experience shit-ness before we get something we want right? Well, at least that is my own opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There is always something that i wish to tell them but i can't bring myself to. I tried to speak up to abang today but can't. Maybe it's embrassing to share this with people or even the close ones. I may look happy or smiling or laughing or talking nonsense most of the time and sometimes i just wished that people wont noticed that it is all acted out. Cause it is just simply difficult for me to understand what is the real feeling of happiness. I hate it when i get yelled at, i just don't like it when mummy and daddy accuse me of things that i didn't do at all. And what did i do when i received all this; i just kept my mouth shut. I thought i was strong enough, i knew i could go through this alone but i as i think back i realized i couldn't. And that is why i wish i can go far far away from here. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i changed my mind a little. Won't be blogging about it but pictures will do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovey dovies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps011.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My WIFEY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps026.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abg Fir; Mande Dearie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taufiq; Taqyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps030.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jan babies :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azhary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps036.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My SUPER gay partner; Haziq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farter in class; Soon Hong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps031.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Prom King! Isaac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IfahsSnaps028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IfahsSnaps028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo-G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_74222.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i64/MerepekPrincess/IMG_74222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies for not posting all the gradnite snaps. There is something wrong with my comp's upload. I'll try pass you guys the photos online. Just nudge me aites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that there were hatered no more on that night. Thank you friends for all these four years. Let the pass be itself and start afresh from now. Please don't bid goodbyes.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love every single soul of you :D&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/4461917548994324299-6303812535963820587?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/6303812535963820587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/theres-somthing-about-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6303812535963820587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/6303812535963820587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/theres-somthing-about-life.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4461917548994324299.post-8564988677608069405</id><published>2008-11-11T11:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:03:52.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O's are finally over. Just have to wait for results to be out next year. In the meantime, i have quite a long holiday to enjoy :D but the thoughts were ruined when mummy asked to find a job earlier this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess these few days will be flipping through the newspapers? How wonderful. But i will still not be giving up my wants to do volunteery work, so will be doing two jobs during the holidays. Man, there's a lot more things that i want to do. Maybe will be writing a few more malay compositions. I am just waiting for any competitons that i might want to participate in later. Now i'm excited. Will post one of them for readers(: (if they care to read) my apologise cause it's in malay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grad Night is in two days time. Time flies FAST! I am not really sure about the outfit that i am going to wear for that night. But whatever it may be, i am sure that night will be a memoriable one. We'll see how. I'm going to miss my friends. And teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm acddidted to this song and i think the choreo for this dance was also amazing. Will find the link for the video and post it if i remember(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She's my wifey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;They are my big bros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And he is my ass :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4461917548994324299-8564988677608069405?l=colourposters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/feeds/8564988677608069405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/os-are-finally-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8564988677608069405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4461917548994324299/posts/default/8564988677608069405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourposters.blogspot.com/2008/11/os-are-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>postercolours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13688668217544196634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmQ3ljGgbvU/SUOsgqrIX5I/AAAAAAAAABE/6HYx4QnuGIY/S220/IfahsSnaps058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
