<?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-17331357</id><updated>2011-07-18T20:09:04.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this blog is really olddd</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>209</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115537955633168975</id><published>2006-08-12T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:52.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm taking a break from Blogspot to try out Multiply.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;http://screamcity.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115537955633168975?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115537955633168975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115537955633168975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115537955633168975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115537955633168975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-taking-break-from-blogspot-to-try.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115519755996958435</id><published>2006-08-10T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:52.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG4250.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random: &lt;br /&gt;Lime juice in the mug,&lt;br /&gt;Phone in phone sock,&lt;br /&gt;and book currently reading (13 Little Blue Envelopes),&lt;br /&gt;Other fiction books and Muslimah Day souvenir at the background.&lt;br /&gt;Plus laptop keyboard on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking out of my bedroom window and realised my neighbour's window: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG4246.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantek banget sih! Biru pulak tu!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiyamullail at school tomorrow and I have not prepared anything. Typical. O.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115519755996958435?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115519755996958435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115519755996958435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115519755996958435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115519755996958435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-lime-juice-in-mug-phone-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115517751295978699</id><published>2006-08-10T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:52.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Happy Belated 41st, Singapore!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ketinggalan&lt;/i&gt; hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go to my fotopages to see what I was up to on the eve of Singapore's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ran out of ideas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya rindu sama 8 August di Bishan Stadium! (: Best sangat la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115517751295978699?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115517751295978699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115517751295978699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115517751295978699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115517751295978699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-belated-41st-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115502822556279495</id><published>2006-08-08T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:52.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went out of house at 6 and met my cousin (Maarif, p5) at the bus-stop at 6.05. We took the taxi to Bishan Stadium. I swear the taxi metre was moving fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishan was almost empty (Aljunied section) when I reached there. The kakaks2 started distributing props and decorated our section. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aljunied semangat bawa banner dekat padang. &lt;br /&gt;We cheered when the track events started. It was so fun. Aljunied banyak angkat. Tak sangka. Ehem. Then the guys cheered and we did our wave(s). Maarif supporting gile, continuing our wave kan? It felt like we are one big family. I felt so safe and so..happy. Nothing can describe what I'm feeling now. It was such a magical experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooooo freaking happy. The togetherness between the guys and girls are becoming stronger. We cheered and cheered like crazy. Gendang2 sana sini. It was the best National Day &lt;u&gt;ever!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J-U-A-R-A&lt;br /&gt;Juara! &lt;br /&gt;Kite la tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-A-G-U-S&lt;br /&gt;Bagus!&lt;br /&gt;Kite la tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juara Bagus &lt;br /&gt;(clap,clap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagus Juara &lt;br /&gt;(clap, clap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juara Juara&lt;br /&gt;(clap, clap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagus bagus&lt;br /&gt;(clap, clap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci-ka-la-ka-pi-da-pi-da&lt;br /&gt;Ci-ka-la-ka-pi-da-pi-da-dahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the &lt;a href="http://theyana.fotopages.com"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt; do all the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aljunied takes home the gold, &lt;u&gt;again!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115502822556279495?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115502822556279495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115502822556279495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115502822556279495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115502822556279495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-went-out-of-house-at-6-and-met-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115495471570848634</id><published>2006-08-07T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:52.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First two periods were cancelled due to the briefings for tomorrow. And rehearsal of community songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maarif will be sitting beside us. Whoopee! (:&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Maarifians: If you get a headache or whatsoever achings in your mind, sorry (in advanced). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab, Kita dah siap kompang, cheers and lagi noise-making stuffs. Heheh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why. I just can't wait for tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huzzah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115495471570848634?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115495471570848634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115495471570848634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115495471570848634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115495471570848634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/first-two-periods-were-cancelled-due.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115485289691074950</id><published>2006-08-06T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:51.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firzanah having fun with the fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/fir.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/fir.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115485289691074950?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115485289691074950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115485289691074950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115485289691074950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115485289691074950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/firzanah-having-fun-with-fan.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115485062985362280</id><published>2006-08-06T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:51.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green came in last. =.=&lt;br /&gt;I did not take any pictures of the events.&lt;br /&gt;Family and relatives went to Raffles to watch Fireworks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random photos of of that night will be uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in no mood and i can't wait for Bishan Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115485062985362280?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115485062985362280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115485062985362280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115485062985362280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115485062985362280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115460455587933324</id><published>2006-08-03T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:51.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SUKMA is in 2 days and we have not learn our cheers and we lack of practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who cares, &lt;font color="lawngreen"&gt;GREEN is the BEST!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queenstown Stadium akan roboh. HARDEEHAR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115460455587933324?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115460455587933324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115460455587933324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115460455587933324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115460455587933324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/sukma-is-in-2-days-and-we-have-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115460425119425058</id><published>2006-08-03T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:51.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bonus Hot Guys today right, Maya? LOLSNESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've realised I've not blogged for a while. I had the urge to quit blogging but no, fight fight. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was crazy as usual. Went to TM with Maya after school to buy her lil sis's birthday present (BTW, &lt;b&gt;Happy 11th, Baidah!&lt;/b&gt;). Bought pens at Popular and then... THE LIBRARY! Ooh, i miss that place oh-so very much. Finally I have new books to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Tampines Library had interesting books. Well, more interesting than usual, though. We spent lots of time there beacause! because! because! There was this cute cute cute guy (teen). Unfortunately, he was with his girlfriend (dia pakai tudung tau). But then it was not an interesting sight to watch. They were cuddling and giggling (imagine HIM, giggling. Ok, exaggerating). Tetapi, memalukan kerana perempuan itu berani nak berpegang-pegang dengan teman lelakinya (dan juga membuat Maya cemburu :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then another Hot Guy (TKS) came in. According to Maya, he's hot. But then I looked at him. Ya eleh...Lelaki yang selalu naik the same train setiap pagi. I have to admit he was kinda cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, kan! In the lift at my block. My cute neighbour signalled to wait cos he wants to take the same lift so he would not have to wait for another one. I. was. completely. f-l-u-s-h-e-d. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. This is completely a pointless post. About guys. Hot ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ISH!&lt;/b&gt; Insaf lah wahai Diyana. &lt;br /&gt;I'll have a Muhasabah Diri session with Hasanah in class tomorrow. HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115460425119425058?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115460425119425058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115460425119425058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115460425119425058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115460425119425058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/bonus-hot-guys-today-right-maya.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115423597782224778</id><published>2006-07-30T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:51.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Labrador Park was small yet not crowded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at Harbourfront MRT station at 11 am (well, supposedly). But. Somebody (namely, Sha) was 30 mins late so we waited for her. And it was late. Oh crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached the park. Some Chinese were sitting at our pit. And obviously, it wasn't theirs since Humairah's dad booked that pit before. Degil Chinese. Mati-mati tak nak aleh tempat. Sheesh. At last surrender. Huahua. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing was the parents barbequed. We climbed The Tree. Gerek siot! First-timer pe. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Humairah prepared the stuff for The Amzaing race and filled up water ballons/plastics. Then, &lt;b&gt;it rained&lt;/b&gt;. Suckish. After the rain stopped, Kak Aisyah, Kak Rafidah and Kak Sakinah came (the Pre-U2 gang, in school uniform) with &lt;u&gt;Tchr Rahayu!&lt;/u&gt; I was so psyched to see her. We actually  called her up in class yesterday but she didn't pick up cos she was in class. Well, duhh. Why didn't we think of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We prayed and moved on with The Amazing Race. It was fun + crazy. The first group and second group was splashed with water as prizes. LOL. Best lah main air! Then, it was cake time! Believe it or not. Hasanah smushed Shazaa's face with the cake. Her specs were all chocolatey, so as her tudung and her face! LOLness! Then, main air lagi sebab Shazaa geram! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played Dog &amp; Bone and Balloon Acha and this sort of hand led game Tchr Rahayu showed us. We played loads of games, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was fun nak mamps to the max to the power to the people (WOOHOO!) to the train (ALL ABOARD! CHOO CHOO!). This is the looong 'phrase' we invented. HA! BTW, Shazaa's Bon Voyage is because she's going to Canada (at the End of August but our Party at the End of July :D) to study and her dad's got dsome offer there. I think. Four years and Canada, sis. Don't forget us little people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain's dad gave us a ride to Jurong East MRT. Boarded the train at 7. Reached home at 8. Tsk.. Tsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.30 went out again with Ayah to this atuk's house about my backbone. I was awed at his ilmu about all this stuff. He knew where was my curved just by using this kayu rumput. He said my backbone can be straightened. Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;He also showed me some exercises to be done. He wanted me to try them. I laughed a little while doing. HEHE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car on the way home, I cried. Suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115423597782224778?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115423597782224778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115423597782224778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115423597782224778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115423597782224778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/labrador-park-was-small-yet-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115409185156748293</id><published>2006-07-28T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:51.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had more chair-fights today. (: Huzzah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was &lt;u&gt;crazy&lt;/u&gt; (plus moodswinging plus people bingit2). After recess was gerek. Ust Naz tak masuk class so...&lt;b&gt;WATER-FIGHTS!&lt;/b&gt; Rab ran the whole level 2,3 and 4 just so she won't get sprayed by Farah and Maya. It was uber funnily fun! I just watched, sat on my double-decked chair and laughed my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchr Nana pun tak masuk, the girls created their own exercise routine. Yet, I watched, sat on my double-decked chair and laugh. Tchr Herman confiscated Aisyah's phone. Boohoo for you, girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, skip the Home Ec part. It took one hour to cut that hair, layered, eh Cikgu Rahimah? Boring seh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought balloons for &lt;b&gt;Shazaa's Farewell Party&lt;/b&gt; at, well, somewhere that should not be revealed into the public to avoid you-know-who from knowing. More great game ideas and heard there'll be a lot of fooooooooood! I should keep my appetite then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta prepare clues and questions for the Amazing Race. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115409185156748293?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115409185156748293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115409185156748293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115409185156748293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115409185156748293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/we-had-more-chair-fights-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115399520031962408</id><published>2006-07-27T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:51.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I haven't blogged in a while. School's in the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna skip the past few days since I forgot what actually happened (HAHA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was rewarded a prize from the Speak Arabic Campaign. Nerve-wrecking seh naik stage. I know it's no big but it is to me. Farah, me and Afiqah. First, Second and Third prize, respectively. And we are also...ROWMATES! Humairah said, "Ni tige2 ni sepakat!" BTW, Nuzulul Qadar (yang famous tu) won &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 trophies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in the arabic debates he entered. Okay, you can go AAAAAAAH now. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we played chair-fight. It was hysterically hysterical. And water-fights yesterday. Basically, we fought with objects. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in charge in Shazaa's Farewell Party's game section so me and Humairah planned some uber fun crazy games. We're buying the props tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed a Judy Blume book from Maya titled &lt;i&gt;Deenie&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;thirteen-yr-old girl&lt;/b&gt; named &lt;b&gt;Deenie&lt;/b&gt; has a &lt;b&gt;curved spine&lt;/b&gt; and needs &lt;b&gt;braces&lt;/b&gt; for her backbone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence much? Well, at least I don't need braces. I'm not sure if I need them. Deenie, Diyana: Not much difference. I so, so, so can relate to this book. Credits to Judy B.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115399520031962408?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115399520031962408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115399520031962408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115399520031962408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115399520031962408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/so-i-havent-blogged-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115358128539917877</id><published>2006-07-22T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:50.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pictures uploaded! GO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115358128539917877?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115358128539917877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115358128539917877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115358128539917877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115358128539917877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/pictures-uploaded-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115357793053586343</id><published>2006-07-22T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:50.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday before the party (during school hours) was ultimate moodswings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried when Hasanah sat on Aisyah when Aisyah was sitting on me and my leg. I cannot handle weight that is twice my size on my leg! &lt;b&gt;so i shouted + yelled + screamed&lt;/b&gt; and broke down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after school we bought drinks. Ain and Shazaa was being unreasonable to not talk to us (merajuk la). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arranged tables and chairs for the party. Supposedly, we're having Imla' test but Home Ec kids get to go to Home Ec. Which i don't want to even though the programme is hair styling. Tapi terpaksa la pergi. Sec 1/3 was curtained and Ustzh Tafsirah volunteered her long hair to be cut. That was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was party time! We ate the cake which was yummy and was full in no time. &lt;br /&gt;Next was presents. And then &lt;u&gt;tears&lt;/u&gt;. Banjir satu kelas! We hugged/cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too sad to blog and recall again. Pictures will help. Will inform if uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115357793053586343?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115357793053586343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115357793053586343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115357793053586343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115357793053586343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-before-party-during-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115339481465800648</id><published>2006-07-20T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:50.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period during school (Urrh). Maya merajuk with almost everyone. Watched Captain Ball. Kak Azlina cancelled off my name and replaced me with Kak Seri. Nyeh. I didn't actually mind. But then in the middle of the game suddenly the in-charges realised that players were playing more than 2 games which was not allowed. So Yellow, Blue ang Green disqualified. Retarded. Tenagh2 game baru nak bilang. We had another chance to fight over the 2nd, 3rd and last place. But it was for people who played less than 2 games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was the goalie when Green Vs Blue. I didn't catch the ball. It wasn't a 100% my fault. So i broke down, suddenly. Then, Green Vs. Yellow, Yellow won (I did not play). But. Green and Yellow have to enter the court again since we drawed. I entered the court this time and...and...&lt;b&gt;AND!!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;We won Yellow by 1 point!!!!!!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Happy face. I cried. HAHA me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So some of the girls have bought the new tudung. It's those pin kinds but they said it's 60 inches bidang. Or something la. It reaches the butt. It's LONG! And! it's 15 bucks! &lt;b&gt;FIFTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!!!&lt;/b&gt; Beli kat Geylang lagi murah. Haaate it. And the guys' sports shirt is green plus yellow. Huh? Bizarro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, English was fun, for once. We practised formal telephone conversation. It was interesting/funny/tergagap-gagap. And those handphone-bringers were allowed to reveal their phone. In front of Mr. A.R. Cool eh? Tak sangka orang tua (yet fit) itu cool. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During prayer time, me and the other ma'zurats gathered in PreU 2/1 like we normally do. But then Kak Halimah asked us to calm down suddenly and "bile masok musolla, tolong bace selawat ini. Akan tau la korang nanti." She said with her watery eyes. Rab, Shazaa, Maya and I bribed Kak Aisyah to spill the beans. We badly wanted to know what was going on. Kak Aisyah didn't spill. Boo. We went back to PreU 2/1, sat in a circle and negative thoughts floating in our minds. We started our sentences with "What If.." My heart was pounding. &lt;i&gt;What the hell is going on?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went into the musolla and recited the selawat (I forgot what it was). It was actually for the PreU 1s. They were waiting for the results that will determine if they will remain in ALJ or get kicked out. Long story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lega hati. It's not actually a big deal (for me). So we went back to class after all of that and walked past the Science Lab. The Sec 3s were having a party for Tchr Rahayu, since she taught them 2 years ago. Fooh! Macam buffet! Nevermind. We'll be having Fudge tomorrow kan Rabiah Sidek? HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So SI eh? Most of them did badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115339481465800648?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115339481465800648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115339481465800648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115339481465800648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115339481465800648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-period-during-school-urrh_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115339476416585258</id><published>2006-07-20T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:50.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period during school (Urrh). Maya merajuk with almost everyone. Watched Captain Ball. Kak Azlina cancelled off my name and replaced me with Kak Seri. Nyeh. I didn't actually mind. But then in the middle of the game suddenly the in-charges realised that players were playing more than 2 games which was not allowed. So Red, Blue ang Green disqualified. Retarded. Tenagh2 game baru nak bilang. We had another chance to fight over the 2nd, 3rd and last place. But it was for people who played less than 2 games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was the goalie when Green Vs Blue. I didn't catch the ball. It wasn't a 100% my fault. So i broke down, suddenly. Then, Green Vs. Yellow, Yellow won (I did not play). But. Green and Yellow have to enter the court again since we drawed. I entered the court this time and...and...&lt;b&gt;AND!!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;We won Yellow by 1 point!!!!!!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Happy face. I cried. HAHA me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So some of the girls have bought the new tudung. It's those pin kinds but they said it's 60 inches bidang. Or something la. It reaches the butt. It's LONG! And! it's 15 bucks! &lt;b&gt;FIFTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!!!&lt;/b&gt; Beli kat Geylang lagi murah. Haaate it. And the guys' sports shirt is green plus yellow. Huh? Bizarro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, English was fun, for once. We practised formal telephone conversation. It was interesting/funny/tergagap-gagap. And those handphone-bringers were allowed to reveal their phone. In front of Mr. A.R. Cool eh? Tak sangka orang tua (yet fit) itu cool. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During prayer time, me and the other ma'zurats gathered in PreU 2/1 like we normally do. But then Kak Halimah asked us to calm down suddenly and "bile masok musolla, tolong bace selawat ini. Akan tau la korang nanti." She said with her watery eyes. Rab, Shazaa, Maya and I bribed Kak Aisyah to spill the beans. We badly wanted to know what was going on. Kak Aisyah didn't spill. Boo. We went back to PreU 2/1, sat in a circle and negative thoughts floating in our minds. We started our sentences with "What If.." My heart was pounding. &lt;i&gt;What the hell is going on?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went into the musolla and recited the selawat (I forgot what it was). It was actually for the PreU 1s. They were waiting for the results that will determine if they will remain in ALJ or get kicked out. Long story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lega hati. It's not actually a big deal (for me). So we went back to class after all of that and walked past the Science Lab. The Sec 3s were having a party for Tchr Rahayu, since she taught them 2 years ago. Fooh! Macam buffet! Nevermind. We'll be having Fudge tomorrow kan Rabiah Sidek? HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So SI eh? Most of them did badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115339476416585258?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115339476416585258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115339476416585258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115339476416585258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115339476416585258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-period-during-school-urrh.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115321978342386055</id><published>2006-07-18T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:50.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm getting a hundred bucks thanks to Ibu's workplace and PSLE! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was informed yesterday that captainball for SUKMA is tomorrow. No trainings whatsoever. Since i'm the only Sec 1 playing, I'm scared for myself. The seniors reli so much on us Sec ones and twos. How? Pressure seh. AND it's only captainball. Setakat can? x) And. And. And. Maya left me in solitude during the journey home. Sheeesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Aisyah said our PE dress code the tudung is now not black but purple. Ew. Wah piang ah! Abe Mahal pulak tu. Why purple in the first place? Purple belongs to Wak Tanjong. Buat baru la! &lt;u&gt;NAVY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. The laptop has cursors! I can go crazy with them. Woooooooooooooooosshh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115321978342386055?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115321978342386055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115321978342386055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115321978342386055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115321978342386055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-getting-hundred-bucks-thanks-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115313757819016686</id><published>2006-07-17T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:50.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up today with a bad stomache. No waste came out. Wasted 15 mins in the bathroom for nothing. Infuriating much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Shazaa at MRT station. Reached Bugis and felt the ache, again. Have to tahan, tahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farah brought the modified farewell present for Tchr Rahayu. I'll tell you maybe tomorrow after it's fully modified. The farewell party's this Friday. So Farhanah's bringing the cake and the rest shall bring titbits and junko food! (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rained during recess. We sat at the penghujung place near the railings (i think). Basah tudung kena hujan. Mandi hujaaaaaaaaan! BTW, Tchr Rahayu gave a coupon which worthed $1.50 to be spent during recess &lt;b&gt;specially for Sec 1/2 femmes!&lt;/b&gt; Ceh! Happy giler! Kita apa lagi, show-off sikit! Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures uploaded! Like, Finally. &lt;a href="http://theyana.fotopages.com"&gt;CLICK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115313757819016686?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115313757819016686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115313757819016686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115313757819016686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115313757819016686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-woke-up-today-with-bad-stomache.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115297534769585680</id><published>2006-07-15T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:50.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Tagged:&lt;/b&gt; 6 weird facts/things/habits about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once you've been tagged, you have to write a blog with 6 weird facts/things/habits about yourself, saying who tagged you. In the end you need to choose the 5 people to be tagged and list their names.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I &lt;u&gt;LOVE&lt;/u&gt; touching my eyelashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Me along with two friends were singing when we saw the princicpal as we passed by. Our faces were red!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I often daydream (even now) that I can change the school. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I hate my round butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I used to love stealing a pinch of Dumex milk powder and eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) I don't have a straight spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 peepoids:&lt;br /&gt;`Maya&lt;br /&gt;`Jannah&lt;br /&gt;`Dila&lt;br /&gt;`Nana&lt;br /&gt;`Whoeverrrr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115297534769585680?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115297534769585680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115297534769585680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115297534769585680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115297534769585680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/tagged-6-weird-factsthingshabits-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115296927766564929</id><published>2006-07-15T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:50.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MUSLIMAH DAY was fun. For a first-timer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got this glass filled with pot-pourri (?). Our kecoh-ness while rehearsing was worth it. We won second prize for Best Performance. We were happy like maaaaaaaaad! Sec 3 won the first prize. Who cares? We were the first-timers and we "out-performed" the seniors. &lt;br /&gt;(((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went smoothly. Phew. Sejuk hati. I didn't win the lucky draw, though. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;The last performance was from Pre-U 2. It was such an emotional performance. they sang for Ustzh Waheedah that taught them for 6 years and they're leaving her this year, InsyAllah. Kak Aisyah menangis teruk seh. Then the audience stood up and waved our hands. Give them support. It was so touching that my eyes watered. Heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate, and went to class to divide the prize and camwhored with Tchr Rahayu. Best seh. We sang our hearts out. Laughed plus cried. Journey home was a total HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm making a fotopages account so i won't have to post ALL the photos here to get you to know what crap i was talking about. I'll inform you if the pics are uploaded. Okeh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch My Little Bride on YouTube. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115296927766564929?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115296927766564929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115296927766564929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115296927766564929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115296927766564929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/muslimah-day-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115279342160642994</id><published>2006-07-13T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Victory Is &lt;font color="green"&gt;GREEEEEN&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futsall match today. Green won! Woohoo can? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Woohoo. Woohoo. Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;(!!!)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First ahh! It's like the first game that we came in first place. (:  HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;Kak Hajar main terror seh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screamed like hell. Too bad Maya didn't come to spectate. Reached home about 1905. Tsk tsk. Family was off to Mak Long's house. Kak Jannah baru balik dari Cairo. Yay yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we rehearsed. Kecoh giler! No need to recall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, the seniors want to watch our performance after tilawah so they can officially approve it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid. Digicam's USB wire is missing. Shooot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115279342160642994?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115279342160642994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115279342160642994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115279342160642994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115279342160642994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/victory-is-greeeeen-futsall-match.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115261096885803667</id><published>2006-07-11T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'm a caucassians stalker.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/matsalleh.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took them on the way home from school with Maya and Hasanah. What can I say? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't practise our performance but we just discussed further about it. Plus Shazaa's farwell party, plus Tchr Rahayu's farewell party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/discuss.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecoh. Nasib baik Ustaz/Ustazah tak masuk. 3 periods freeee!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sha's our Blaqis. And can anyone tell me how to 'erase' the vocals in a music CD so there'll be only the tunes left?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoots, I &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; have not write on Tchr Rahayu's journal. She requested us to write some farewell words in her journal. I have to come up with something...unique (?) to write on it. Or might as well just write those common "we/I'll miss you"s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna finish up my M&amp;M's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115261096885803667?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115261096885803667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115261096885803667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115261096885803667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115261096885803667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-caucassians-stalker.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115253367130998558</id><published>2006-07-10T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;candies today,&lt;br /&gt;cavities tomorrow...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3161.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Souvenirs' from the birthday party. I'll spend my time munching on these babies. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin (lil bro) finished up the Yupi gummy burger and gummy Cola. Grr. I only get to eat &lt;u&gt;one&lt;/u&gt; packet of each seh! Hurmph. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting beside Aifqah is...chaotic. But. I like! (: It's the most ridiculous thing. Thank you Tchr Meeran for this great opportunity. &lt;s&gt;Sadly,&lt;/s&gt; you have to leave as you are no longer our substitute. Tchr Nana is back. And she introduced me with &lt;b&gt;Elements&lt;/b&gt; that made me fell in love with it. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're practising our performance tomorrow. I think. I'm just helping out. Maybe with the props (?) plus the sounds, of course. I gots to goes. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! And &lt;b&gt;Italy won.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What. a. bummer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115253367130998558?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115253367130998558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115253367130998558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115253367130998558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115253367130998558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/candies-today-cavities-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115242245809839302</id><published>2006-07-09T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK. Long post punya. 3 days okeh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="hotpink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During assembly, we had a preview of the Fort Canning's concert. It was so thrilling. But sadly, the prefect's helping out at Fort Canning tak jadi. Boo. Kalau tak dapat masuk free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School alumni blanja the whole student body! Was given $2 coupons which was valid only on Thursday. The reason? We worked our fingers to the bone during Nasi Amal. But surprisingly, p1 to p5 (who didn't help at all) also received the coupon. School was being so nice. ;D Tak keluarkan satu sen pon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole Sec 1/2 threw hatred at Ust. Mokhsen. Don't ask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball practice. Didn't bring attire but Maya persuaded me and Rabiah to play since only a few showed up. Tsk tsk. Lompat-lompat dalam jubah. Wooh! HEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="hotpink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First period was Maths. Two periods of it. After Tchr Rahayu was done teaching, she read us her letter that was meant for Sec 1/2 (since she's form teacher). It was the real reason we're getting a substitute. Or (according to Tchr Rahayu) the substitute could be permanent. She was actually resigning from teaching and continue studying at NIE. It was an offer she could not refuse. I cried. Almost all of the girls did. We were her &lt;u&gt;babies&lt;/u&gt;, her &lt;u&gt;darlings&lt;/u&gt;. 15 July will be her last Saturday at ALJ. So this year's Muslimah Day will be Sec 1/2's first and hopefully the most memorable one for us and the form teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls had come up with an idea for the performance. A re-enactment of Balqis. I volunteered to help out with the sound system. (: Why? Because it really irritates me when I can't here what the person is speaking to the mic. Macam shiok sendiri gitu. Every morning when the seniors menyampaikan khtbah, for instance. The other students will be fidgetting and talking (especially me) because &lt;b&gt;we can't hear a single bloody thing!&lt;/b&gt; OK, exaggerating. But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, badminton competition between the four houses (not inter-madrasah). Stayed for a tad while. Sakinah and Aisha (Yellow house, Sec 1) Kalahkan Sakinah and Aisyah (Red house, Pre-U 2). HAHAHA! Good job Skin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya planned to celebrate Rab's and Sha's birthday (26th and 25th AUgust respectively) by having a sleepover at Sha's house. Yay! Another sleepover! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had tuition with Rabiah. Finished at 9 but we lepak at the void deck, talking about stuff. It was so totally fun. A whole hour and a half of talking. Wished the whole Sisterhood was there. We should do that more often kan Rab? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought Anisa's present at Simei with Shazaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="hotpink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Mas kahwin lagi! The majlis was so boring. I suffered of boredom when finally, Irah, Zainab and Aisyah arrived. We ate and CAMWHOOREDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3042.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pelamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3055.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite hantaran!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3066.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firazanah posing sey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3061.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids playing in a container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3100.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irah, Zainab and Aisyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home at 18:00. Went to Eastpoint to buy wrapping paper. For Anisa's present. And Farouk's too. After Maghrib, left for the Birthday Party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had pizza while watching Top 12 Close Up (Encore). Then, CAKE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alah. Pictures speak a thousand words. k? :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3128.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anisa and Farouk with their cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3122.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal favourite. Anisa's Gelate ICE CREAM CAAAAKE! &lt;br /&gt;Yummeh in the tummeh! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3143.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prezzies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3146.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday girl with birthday possessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3139.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids taking their position to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3140.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUUUUUUUMMMPPP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3142.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao kakak sedareS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/CIMG3158.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rest my case with my toe matching the sofa spots. &lt;br /&gt;(Gara-gara Gunung Ledang. Darah beku kat dalam toe tu. Eeerk.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="hotpink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;HOMEWORK NOT DOOOOOOOOOOOONE!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buhbye peepoids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115242245809839302?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115242245809839302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115242245809839302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115242245809839302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115242245809839302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115201578826754963</id><published>2006-07-04T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/princessday1.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safwah just sent me this. Theme for this year's Muslimah Day. Sec 1's first Muslimah Day seh. But then, every level have to give a performance. And that event is in less than 2 weeks (?). We Sec 1's haven't come up with anything! And. We have to work with the Sec 1/4 girls. I don't know if we can get along with them. We're not even close. We look at them as wild teens. Well, except for Zahrah and Fathmah. They're sweet as ever. And i doubt they will come up with anything. Let alone our performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I shall not let this thing affect me. Bye, sweets!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115201578826754963?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115201578826754963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115201578826754963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115201578826754963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115201578826754963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/safwah-just-sent-me-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115200514469274751</id><published>2006-07-04T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh, shoot. Friendster's under maintenance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Tchr Yati on the way to school in the train this morning. We talked about stuff. She said she was way behind on the Great Singapore Sale. Since she's a shop-a-holic, it's sort of a big deal. LOLS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhaimin just told me something really funny/stupid yesterday. Afiqah said Negro guys are cute. HA-HA please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time tables were switched but yet some of them brought Tuesday's schedule instead of Wednesday's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anisa's birthday party- 07/07&lt;br /&gt;ALJ's Muslimah Day- 16/07&lt;br /&gt;S farewell party- 29/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so forgot what i'm supposed to blog. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115200514469274751?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115200514469274751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115200514469274751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115200514469274751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115200514469274751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-shoot.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115192062802252805</id><published>2006-07-03T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a haircut at Bedok along with Maya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu said macam amoi. But, whateverlah. At least it's short and makes me go "aaahhh..sejuk sikit dapat rase angin". Huahua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115192062802252805?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115192062802252805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115192062802252805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115192062802252805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115192062802252805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/had-haircut-at-bedok-along-with-maya.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115183247518816926</id><published>2006-07-02T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>0630 at school konon. Padahal keluar rumah on 0630. Hua hua.&lt;br /&gt;Took lift from Sha's dad and reached school at 0655. Found out only a few girls have reached. So Me, Maya and Sha walked around school to the notice board. Prefects' camp and Gunung Ledang pictures were up. Spotted me in some. Heh heh. Cacats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started scooping the dalca at 0700 plus. I helped to deliver the scooped dalca to the packing group. It's like working in a factory. x) The others scooped rice and meat. No rest. Work work work. We finished 2 periuks (and we thought that was it but, no. The dalca not enough). Then ate with Farah, Hasanah and Farhanah. Hasanah was cracking us up, big time. With the KYMs and Romantis Di Tepi Sungai. I almost &lt;u&gt;choked&lt;/u&gt; on my Briyani! Waited for the other batch of dalca (the last one). While waiting, &lt;b&gt;Mrs S.R. Nathan&lt;/b&gt; arrived (she's guest-of-honour). Fed my ears with Junied. Then finally, the batch of dalca came and we're done in 40 mins or so.  What a relief! Saya sudah muak dengan dalca. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Briyani Rice as a souvenir (luckily no dalca). Tchr Rahayu gave me and Maya a lift home. ((: So happy. Tak payah jalan ke bugis MRT station. Dan masuk keretapi berbau dalca. We talked in the car about the &lt;i&gt;thing&lt;/i&gt; that she's not telling us, yet (not about getting married but about why we're getting a substitute for Maths). She said she's not telling us. Not now. Soon. One day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="hotpink"&gt;So overall, i had a reaaally great time. Rugi siapa yang tak datang. It was a blast! ((: Weeehaaaaaaaaaw!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok peepoids. Scram! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/Clipboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/Clipboard.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna enjoy this (the black liquid is root beer, by the way).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115183247518816926?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115183247518816926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115183247518816926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115183247518816926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115183247518816926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/0630-at-school-konon.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115175828924088397</id><published>2006-07-01T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Since it's 1st of July. I shall announce that Tchr Rahayu (form/maths teacher) is getting &lt;b&gt;married&lt;/b&gt; somewhere in this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not supposed to know but then Cikgu Herman terlepas. He uttered &lt;b&gt;"Maybe korang jadi kendarat ke..."&lt;/b&gt;. Then there were shriekings and squealings. Oh I'm super excited. To know that our form teacher's getting married soon. It's such a special feeling for Sec 1/2. Rab said to tease Tchr Rahayu. Ehemness.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FALSE ALAARRRM!!! CIKGU HERMAN BEDEK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[QUOTES SERI]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukur sajalah, sekurang-kurangnya dapat top three. Aljunied yang kedua dan Irsyad menang tempat pertama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/UNQUOTES]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious ah Aljunied got 2nd place?! I remembered they got 2nd &lt;b&gt;last&lt;/b&gt; place last year. I'm so freaking happy!!! Because I &lt;u&gt;did&lt;/u&gt; helped you-know-who. I'm feeling so numb...of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0630 at school tomorrow. &lt;b&gt;Darn&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115175828924088397?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115175828924088397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115175828924088397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115175828924088397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115175828924088397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/since-its-1st-of-july.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115166271512451234</id><published>2006-06-30T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:49.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Early in the morning, Sec 1 girls were hold back in the hall. &lt;b&gt;Nasi Amal Duties&lt;/b&gt;. For this Sunday. Allah! Need to reach school by &lt;b&gt;0630!&lt;/b&gt; And end the day after the nasi amal servings are done. WHAT?! Might as well go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya, Afiqah dapat juga menonton That's So Raven kerana Home Ec cancelled. WOOHOO! Happynya dia. x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school. Waited for Nuzul since he asked me for facts about Singapore for tomorrow's quiz. &lt;b&gt;He. Was. Late.&lt;/b&gt; Grr. He was also getting on my last nerve. Aku dah penat-penat carikan dia infos. Print kan lagi. Abe dia tak nak collect. Sakit hatiii! But, no matter. Since he just done his friday prayers. Then when i gave him, he said &lt;b&gt;"banyaknya".&lt;/b&gt; Aku ketuk kepala! HAHA. After I gave it to him, i walked away and he said &lt;b&gt;"dah? Abe tak nak Nuz blanje air ke ape ke?"&lt;/b&gt; Then he took out his wallet and took out 2 bucks. =O And he gave it to me! (: Yay yay! 2 bucks richer! Thank you thank you. Can you believe i got $2 from $2-note guy. Woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to the gateway (those buildings that is flat like paper) to collect the &lt;b&gt;repaired digicam&lt;/b&gt; (!!!!!!!!!!) The place was fun. The toilet logo was very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maya, thanks for waiting with me (for Nuzul). Thanks for accompanying me to the gateway to collect the digicam. Thank you thank you thank you! *bows* We had fun eh? (:&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished downloading Windows Live Messenger. YAAAAAY! Shh. O_o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115166271512451234?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115166271512451234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115166271512451234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115166271512451234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115166271512451234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/early-in-morning-sec-1-girls-were-hold.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115158459824857058</id><published>2006-06-29T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:48.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I remembered going to HPB for a backbone checkup. And my spine is curved. Went through X-ray. The consultant showed me the X-ray picture and it was like wavy (curvy). He (the consultant) said he would give the X-rays to a specialist and he/she will decide whether to insert &lt;b&gt;braces&lt;/b&gt; to my spine. I chuckled at the thought of that. But my stomach did a high flip. But he said my case are not very rare. Quite common. I wish and wish not to get braces for my spine. If i do, I'll be able to walk like a normal person and won't look old. If i do not, it'll be otherwise. I guess I have to exercise and practise walking straight and sitting up straight to. &lt;b&gt;Note to not slouch!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe i stayed 2 days away from the laptop. &lt;u&gt;2 days okeh!&lt;/u&gt; Normal weekdays without internet. Ceh. Macam big deal gitu. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was crazy and noisy after a few days sitting in a row which mates are Afiqah and Farah. Afiqah is the one who makes us go &lt;i&gt;HAHAHAH/WOOSH/HIOHDSHSIOS&lt;/i&gt;. Gila itu anak. Clearing off cabinets pun sempat buat kelakar. x))&lt;br /&gt;Maya not sitting next to me anymore and now she's complaining &lt;b&gt;"senyap sangat lah!"&lt;/b&gt; LOL. Humairah was wishing not to get HEAVEN (the song) stuck in her head. But Farah kept singing that song over and over. Clearly, they're completely obsessed with Hady Mirza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball practice was 'gaining'. :D Sort of feeling like i actually PLAYED netball. HAHA! Loads of shoutings/yellings/laughings. &lt;br /&gt;Still have not scan Aisyah's pics. Alawiyah 'accidentally' detached one of my hadith page. And Leadership workshop form not given to Ibu. Alahai..I don't wanna go can? The programme sounded so boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afiqah's been reapeating, &lt;b&gt;"Kite tak nak gi Home Ec besok! Tak dapat tengok That's So Raven!"&lt;/b&gt; That really cracked me up. She &lt;u&gt;moaned/wailed&lt;/u&gt; actually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob's on. &lt;br /&gt;And there goes Patrick's &lt;b&gt;"I don't know. Something about his nose."&lt;/b&gt; :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115158459824857058?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115158459824857058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115158459824857058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115158459824857058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115158459824857058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-remembered-going-to-hpb-for-backbone.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115139970704063826</id><published>2006-06-27T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:48.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wak Tanjong girls (lagi-lagi seniors) said they wanted to follow the &lt;u&gt;scores&lt;/u&gt; to determine who will win netball. Aljdians won netball according to &lt;u&gt;scores&lt;/u&gt;. Wak Tnjngians won netball according to MARKS. so Ain told me now they want to tell their uztaz that they changed their minds. Nak tukar kan ikut marks pulak. Ehh. Merepek eh? I knoowww. I wasn't there to witness so i should shuddup. NOW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibrahim from p6 jump to Sec 1 after half a year. And. he went into this school after studying in Malaysia this year. But he went into ALJ before when i was p2. Well, he should la. Since he's 17. Hmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The primary students' time table had a swap. From Tuesday to Wednesday. And Wednesday to Tueasday. Secondary students' time table will be swapped next week. Why seh? Ust. Hasbi's plan. Well, the principal rules the school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a message from Friendster from a guy asking &lt;b&gt;am i chauvanist?&lt;/b&gt; What exactly &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; a chauvanist? I searched the dictionary and it's spelled &lt;b&gt;chauvinist/chauvinism&lt;/b&gt;. It's exaggerated patriorism. Say what?! Patriot? Whoa whoa whoa. Devoted to defend the country! I can't even defend myself. And not devoted to it! OK then. Whatever. It's a funny thing actually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton tournament at school now. Kick them butts Alj girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115139970704063826?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115139970704063826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115139970704063826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115139970704063826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115139970704063826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/wak-tanjong-girls-lagi-lagi-seniors.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115122618001762755</id><published>2006-06-25T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:48.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/B000CCXCTW.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE I COOOOMMMEE!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all giddy and jumpy! whoppee! Oh, school starts tomorrow. &lt;i&gt;the horror! the horror!&lt;/i&gt; ;D &lt;br /&gt;Lesser times on Internet so might as well make this one worth it. And I didn't even revise on anything seh! &lt;br /&gt;Family's off to Botanic Gardens. I don't wanna follow. Don't know why, actually. Watched Scary Movie part 1 &amp; 2. Hilarious can? &lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch at Zion Rd before Jb yesterday. There was this shooting for some food show on Channel 5 where the hosts are Kim Ng and Fiona Xie. I swear Fiona Xie is super duper tiny and bony (??) The thing is, i don't wanna see myself on TV (HAHA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i better get ready. Pack up. And. Who am i kidding? I'll do that later. Pffftt! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115122618001762755?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115122618001762755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115122618001762755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115122618001762755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115122618001762755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/here-i-coooommmee-im-feeling-all-giddy.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115113944698400871</id><published>2006-06-24T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:48.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JB yesterday. Was recovering but the fever came back, again. And. School's starting in &lt;b&gt;2 days&lt;/b&gt;. Ok. Whatever. Skip the negative sides/thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look on the bright side, shall we? Let's see..&lt;br /&gt;HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL TOMORROW!!! *Huuuuge grin*&lt;br /&gt;Shopped sepuas-puas at JB.&lt;br /&gt;Reunite with friends!&lt;br /&gt;Newly painted classroom walls.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Alj won netball for Sr. &lt;b&gt;and&lt;/b&gt; Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WOOHOO or WHAT?!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've inserted this Haloscan comments thing so tagboard won't be in need (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115113944698400871?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115113944698400871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115113944698400871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115113944698400871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115113944698400871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/jb-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115096528849698472</id><published>2006-06-22T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:48.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;3 TAGGINGS TO DO?! WALAUWEY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE BEEN TAGGED BY NANA; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 RANDOM FACTS ABOUT ME&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing PJs but had my shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've reached Gunung Ledang's summit!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to do 2 of my little sibs' homework. erk.&lt;br /&gt;I love to touch my eyelashes.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling very very hungry.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go to tahfiz this Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;My feet hurts. Bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 THINGS THAT SCARES ME&lt;br /&gt;Allah.&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts. HUHU.&lt;br /&gt;Flying/hopping/crawling insects.&lt;br /&gt;Slimy reptiles or amphibians.&lt;br /&gt;Dogs.&lt;br /&gt;People who is homeless and becomes crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Sweettalkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 RANDOM MUSIC AT THE MOMENT&lt;br /&gt;Unfaithful&lt;br /&gt;For You I Will&lt;br /&gt;Start Of Something New&lt;br /&gt;Man Eater&lt;br /&gt;Promiscuous&lt;br /&gt;Conversations With My Thirteen Year Old Self&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi Yang Sempurna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 THINGS I SAY THE MOST&lt;br /&gt;Ok&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;HAH&lt;br /&gt;Bla Bla&lt;br /&gt;Woi&lt;br /&gt;Babe&lt;br /&gt;Yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 PEOPLE TO DO THIS&lt;br /&gt;Any seven who wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE BEEN TAGGED BY DILA;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 schools I went to:&lt;br /&gt;Wonderkids.&lt;br /&gt;PCF Changkat.&lt;br /&gt;Madr. Alj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things in my handbag:&lt;br /&gt;I don't carry a handbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things I do when I'm stressed:&lt;br /&gt;Read books.&lt;br /&gt;Watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;Lie on bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 places I go on a daily basis:&lt;br /&gt;Toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 favourite fruits:&lt;br /&gt;Durian.&lt;br /&gt;Watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;Mango.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Names I go by:&lt;br /&gt;Yana.&lt;br /&gt;Yanayir.&lt;br /&gt;Yan.&lt;br /&gt;Diyana.&lt;br /&gt;Dee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of my favourite food:&lt;br /&gt;Nasi Lemak.&lt;br /&gt;Mum's Grilled Dory.&lt;br /&gt;Gran's Lauk Padang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things I'm wearing right now:&lt;br /&gt;Pants.&lt;br /&gt;Pjs.&lt;br /&gt;Under garments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is in the house with me?&lt;br /&gt;Bibi.&lt;br /&gt;Gran.&lt;br /&gt;Aunt.&lt;br /&gt;Baby sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I thinking of right now?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who but &lt;br /&gt;WHAT? Food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did I last talk to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Ibu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did I sit with during my 5th period in class?&lt;br /&gt;No school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person i uttered "LOVE" to?&lt;br /&gt;Parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do I wish I am right now?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT do i wish i am DOING right now? Eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gets on my nerves most in school?&lt;br /&gt;Aloya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my phone?&lt;br /&gt;beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the place I took a ride to?&lt;br /&gt;GUNUNG LEDANG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing I ate?&lt;br /&gt;Banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour shirt am I wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the closest item to me that is blue?&lt;br /&gt;Pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I like most about school?&lt;br /&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do i wear most often jeans or shorts?&lt;br /&gt;Jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last movie I watched?&lt;br /&gt;Freaky Friday on DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did I start school?&lt;br /&gt;1995.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did I last go to the Mall?&lt;br /&gt;Forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did I last burn something?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 bloggers to do this:&lt;br /&gt;Any three who wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;#1. Do the following WITHOUT complain.&lt;br /&gt;#2. Choose 5 person to do this after you completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;#3. Leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she had been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;#4. Start ur post with "I ' ve been tagged by ________! " then do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your 8 favourites...&lt;br /&gt;Favourite colour:Blue.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite foods:Don't know lah! Too many!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite songs:Don't know lah! Too many!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite movies:Don't know lah! Too many!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite sports:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite season:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite day(s) of the weeks:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Ice Cream:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Currents...&lt;br /&gt;Currents mood:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Currents taste:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Currents clothes:Clothes la!&lt;br /&gt;Currents toenail:toenail lah!&lt;br /&gt;Currents time:4 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Currents surrounding:surroundings la.&lt;br /&gt;Currents annoyance(s):This thing.&lt;br /&gt;Currents thoughts:Don't know lah! Too many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 First ...&lt;br /&gt;First best friend:NO one.&lt;br /&gt;First crush:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;First movies:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;First piercing:Ears.&lt;br /&gt;First lie:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;First musics:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;First cars:Haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Last...&lt;br /&gt;Last ciggrates:i don't smoke la stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Last eat:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Last drink:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Last car ride:Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Last crush:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Last movie seen:Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call:Ibu.&lt;br /&gt;Last CD played:No CDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u evers...&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever dated one of ur bestfriends:yea.&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever broken the laws:yea.&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever been arrested:no.&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever skinny dipped:no.&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever been on tv:only my voice.&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever kissed someone you didn't know:no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things u're wearing:&lt;br /&gt;-PJs.&lt;br /&gt;-pants&lt;br /&gt;-bra&lt;br /&gt;-undies&lt;br /&gt;-sanitary pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Things u had done today:&lt;br /&gt;-this&lt;br /&gt;-watch tv&lt;br /&gt;-slept&lt;br /&gt;-ate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Thing u can hear right now:&lt;br /&gt;-kids&lt;br /&gt;-at&lt;br /&gt;-the&lt;br /&gt;-playground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Things u do when u're bored:&lt;br /&gt;-read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now,for the 5 people I tag:&lt;br /&gt;-any&lt;br /&gt;-five&lt;br /&gt;-who&lt;br /&gt;-is&lt;br /&gt;-willing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY DAHBIS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115096528849698472?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115096528849698472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115096528849698472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115096528849698472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115096528849698472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/3-taggings-to-do-walauwey-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115095639940685255</id><published>2006-06-22T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:48.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, here goes. Gunung Ledang Trip. From the 17th morning to the 20th night. &lt;b&gt;LONG POST.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Sha's dad to pick me and Maya at Tampines. Reached school. The gate's still locked. Saw paint cans at the foyer. More girls came. Gate unlocked. Went to Level 5 because Abg Hatta said do. Got into groups. More stuff need to be packed. Stuff provided by Abg Hatta and Co. (Roxtrail). The tent, mestin, gas canister, food, etc. Stuffed it in our bags. Abg Jamil now calls me Queen Bee because of my bag. Better to be queen than nothing aye? LOL. Changed into proper clothes and left the clothes we were wearing at school (by order). Rode the bus until Machap. Ate and rode the bus again until Taman Negara. 'Stayed' at the 'comfort zone'. Under a shelter. We haven't yet climbed/hiked anything. Still at the ground. Cooked (spaghetti), prayed, slept there. Ain became the insect catcher. That little girl-who-just-got-her-period-which-was-so-shocking. Slept with towel covering my face. Can't stand the grasshoppers and flying things. Can't stand Alawiyah's bickering group. Oh, and found out &lt;u&gt;DIGICAM'S SCREWED!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up. Bad stomache. No appetite to eat breakfast. Went to the toilet but didn't thre anything. That was a bad sign. My butt hurts during the journey up to go to Kolam Gajah (the campsite). Walked and walked (hiked actually) until we (Maya, Fifi, Mai, Skin, Sha, me, Hasanah) lost track of the people in front. So we just followed the trail. Then cannot tahan anymore. Poo's coming out. So had to use nature as toilet. I know, eww. Reached Kolam Gajah. Pitched tent. Rained. Went into tent.  Rained stopped. Every group had to cook rice and chicken (marinated with spices) in &lt;i&gt;buluh&lt;/i&gt;. Method orang-orang kampung. So we had to search for kindle, potong ayam, get rid of the fibre in the buluh. Fun. While waiting for it to be cooked, my group and Afiqah's group "bathed" at the river. It was &lt;b&gt;freeezing cold&lt;/b&gt;. Then the other 2 groups turn to be turned to ice in the river. HAH! Ate our result. It was OKLAH for first-timers. The ingredients brought by the Gunung Ledang rangers. Then, Abg Hatta gave choice whether to start leaving for puncak at 1 am or 4 am. At that time, it was about 9.30 pm. Only my group wanted to leave at 4. So majority wins. Slept for 2 hours (need to wake up/pack at 12). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up. Rained for a while. So left the campsite 30 mins later (i think). Luckily clothes, tent, bla bla is unnecessary to bring to the peak. So we just brought water and food. We took turns carrying the bags. Brought 2 bags. It was super duper dark. Not too tired because we can't actually see. Reached checkpoints to checkpoints. Reached KFC (not Kentucky Fried Chicken but Killing Fitness Centre). Freezing cold. Slept for a while. Left that place at 6. An hour later. Rained a bit. Then rock climbed, hiked, walked. Reached Bukit Botak, it was foggy. It's actually the clouds. SubhanAllah. So beautiful. Walked again. Climbed ladders until &lt;b&gt;THE PEAK!&lt;/b&gt; Like, i so can't believe i reached the peak. We reached there about 11 am. Then got Nata De Coco. A sort of gift. Then had to go back down. The same track. Instead of rock climbing, we had to abseil. It was easier and smoother, the journey down. Reached campsite. Rained again. Drank Kopi O. Had to rendam in the river. Cold giler nak mamps to the max!!! Need to selam in it. WOOH! While packing, other members cooked. But spilled. Didn't eat. Pack pun tak habis. Too sleepy. Rained overnight. Rainwater went into tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up feeling feverish. Straight to the point now. Went down the same track to Kolam Gajah. Slide down those slippery parts and jumped in muddy puddles with Hasanah, Sha, Kak Atiqah, Kak Aisyah and Kak Rafidah. GEREK seh dorang. Reached the ground. Oh-so very happy! Then immediately need to go to the Cafeteria to do taggings. To ensure our stuff we brought down are the same stuff we brought up. Kalau hilang kena saman oi! Bathed at the toilet. Ate at Machap puas-puas. Reached school around 9. Dismissed around 11. Need to wash Abg Hatta's stuff. Dad fetched. Slept in car. Reached home, eat Panadol and plopped on bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE END&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115095639940685255?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115095639940685255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115095639940685255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115095639940685255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115095639940685255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-here-goes.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115044061215142383</id><published>2006-06-16T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:48.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I scarred part of my upper lip. Don't ask how and it's not on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having second thoughts about tomorrow. About GUnung Ledang. I still have to korek the store room for the bag. And..I'm just not prepared la ok?! Macam mana ni?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just afraid that the stuff i put in the bag won't leave the bag half full. And the water not ready yet. Alaa.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. So I'll be back on the 20th. Bye bye. And..whatever lah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115044061215142383?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115044061215142383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115044061215142383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115044061215142383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115044061215142383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-scarred-part-of-my-upper-lip.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115035136573135211</id><published>2006-06-15T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:47.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This morning (really, really morning) was the worst morning of all mornings I've been through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleeeeep! I tossed and turned. When I was already starting to sleep, Muhd woke up and holding his crotch saying, "Nak kencing. Nak kencing". I was like, "Pegilah!". Then, he went to the master bedroom. So, I had to force myself to sleep again. Then Muhd went into the room but didn't lie down. He kept standing and scratching. Then I said, "Tidolah! Asal diri je?". Then he said, "Seluar basah". I was like, &lt;s&gt;fuck&lt;/s&gt;. Kencing kat seluar seh! All chaotic. Then Ibu and Ayah found out. Scolded him. Pagi-pagi buta. Ish ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, slept soundly. Muhaimin suddenly woke up with a "Nak Ibu! Nak Ibu!" Bingiiiit sih! Then crying and yelling like mad. Tulah..Kakak kata janga tangok Scary Movie jangan lah!!! Woke up at 11 am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errrrrrkkk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115035136573135211?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115035136573135211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115035136573135211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115035136573135211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115035136573135211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-morning-really-really-morning-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115027734235040256</id><published>2006-06-14T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:47.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The mosquito...died. *Funeral song playing* It didn't even suck any blood. Hmm. Oklah, crazy. The other two larva(e)s are turning into a pupa. I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained with Muhd. Sekejap aja. Tired. Then, watched DVDs and Jewel In The Palace. Fattah said that Gunung Ledang is hard for him. Harder for me. Hmmp! Thanks for the encouragement...&lt;b&gt;NOT!&lt;/b&gt; He wants me to buy for him the T-shirt (souvenir) there. He didn't have the chance to do so because the store closed. He's planning to post the money to my letterbox. Maybe he's at the void deck right now. Who knows. Torture him! *evil grin* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but I'm so tired today. Train again tomorrow and following Maya and her mom to shop for stuff. So nervous yet excited. The boys went through it already. We haven't. 5 days after I'm back at Singapore, &lt;b&gt;HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL&lt;/b&gt; premieres on Disney Channel. Woohoo! Then, school. So fast seh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sleep ar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115027734235040256?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115027734235040256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115027734235040256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115027734235040256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115027734235040256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/mosquito.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115017515419795695</id><published>2006-06-13T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:47.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After &lt;i&gt;Scary Movie 4&lt;/i&gt;, Mak Ngah called and asked if Me and siblings wanted to follow her to Mak Long's house. So we agreed to go. Mak Ngah couldn't stand The Conquerings of The Bangla Dudes at the void deck of her block (sedangkan rumah dia di tingkat 2). Took 2 taxis to go there. Hafiz said that the whole unit was shaking. HAHA. exaggerating? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie marathon, prawn (with sweet honey kuah) party. Watched &lt;i&gt;Date Movie&lt;/i&gt;. With kids sitting in the front row. Laughed my butt off seh! Hafiz said, &lt;b&gt;"Don't let them watch la! Don't! It's NC16!"&lt;/b&gt; Ada-ada aja lah. Then watched &lt;i&gt;When A Stranger Calls&lt;/i&gt; No ghosts involved. Just this crazy man who harasses young women. &lt;br /&gt;Played with Zainab's mouse. Cute k. It poo-ed on my hand. Eww. Bought bubble tea while watching &lt;i&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/i&gt;. Nick won =/ Then played games with the kids. Laughed like maniacs. Reached home 10+. Mak Ngah didn't subscribe the sports channel on her cable so Hafiz went to my house for a while to watch the match between Japan and Australia. Australia won 3-1. boohoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up the next morning with a piercing headache and had toilet sessions twice. Threw up during sessions. Ooooh. Grasped for air. Weird and strange moments. 2 of the Maarifians (p6?) sent me testimos claiming they saw me at ETP yesterday. Hmm. *shrugs* Maybe it's my long-lost &lt;s&gt;evil&lt;/s&gt; twin. x) I'm gonna post the mosquito pics. I swear the mosquito is Aedes. I think la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2741.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2745.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2745.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drain is dry today. No larva(e)s to catch. ): Eheh. I'm becoming like my bro. Ahaha! I wanna train for Saturday (Gunung Ledang) tomorrow. Haven't start training seh. The boys will be coming home today. I wonder how they were there. Okay. So I'll start climbing up and down the stairs. With a heavy bag. Oh shoot, haven't pack my bag. Yet. Oh no. Where's the list?! Shit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maya, HEEELLPP!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115017515419795695?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115017515419795695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115017515419795695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115017515419795695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115017515419795695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/after-scary-movie-4-mak-ngah-called.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115007980332711662</id><published>2006-06-12T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:47.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I helped Muhd to catch more mosquito larva(e)s earlier this morning. Eh. &lt;u&gt;FUN&lt;/u&gt; ok? Muhd said he saw 4 of them but managed to caught 1 only since the others went into the sewer. O_o &lt;br /&gt;We went to level 3,2,1 and 5. All of the drains are dry. Then, Muhd wanted to poo. So we went back home. I wanna catch moooorre. Maybe tomorrow (?). Woooosshh! My holiday is &lt;b&gt;FUNFUNFUN!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, I wanna watch &lt;i&gt;Scary Movie 4&lt;/i&gt;. Told ya. FUNNN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115007980332711662?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115007980332711662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115007980332711662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115007980332711662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115007980332711662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-helped-muhd-to-catch-more-mosquito.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-115000877246994004</id><published>2006-06-11T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:47.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugh. The whole thing is &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; in a mess. No. It's not my life. =.=&lt;br /&gt;It's Muhaimin's holiday homework. The deal is to find pictures that starts with the letters from &lt;font color="darkgreen"&gt;A-Z&lt;/font&gt;. I'm at the letter &lt;font color="darkgreen"&gt;V&lt;/font&gt; now. But I'm positioning the pictures at &lt;i&gt;OpenOffice&lt;/i&gt; (another type of Microsoft Word). So it's easier if we print it out, all the pictures are in the 4 pages. &lt;u&gt;BUT.&lt;/u&gt; It's somehow "playing games". Can't seem to position them properly. They keep going to Page 3 and back at Page 4. Grr. And furthermore, &lt;b&gt;it's not MY homework!&lt;/b&gt; It seems that 4-year olds CAN'T Google pictures or search in the magazines or newspapers &lt;u&gt;themselves&lt;/u&gt;. So, the mothers of 4-year olds will seek help from elder sisters of 4-year olds. *steams up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="tahoma"&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;Stupid Iman Kindergarten. Stupid OpenOffice. Stupid mouse which gives me difficulty to drag the pictures and leaving me with the touchpad mouse on the laptop. Stupid Muhd who is sleeping on my bed and has no permisson of it. Stupid me who is being angry and cranky over stupid things.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm left in the room in front of the screen. While Muhd is sleeping. and Gran's at the Kitchen and Bibi on the phone talking to his son about her money/salary which didn't reach her son's hands. In the rain. Very cold. Yet, very calming. Unfortunately, the coolness and calmness is not working on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-115000877246994004?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115000877246994004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=115000877246994004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115000877246994004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/115000877246994004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/ugh_115000877246994004.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114994844847495745</id><published>2006-06-10T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:45.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After last night, I'm hooked on this Korean Drama Series, &lt;u&gt;Jewel In The Palace.&lt;/u&gt; I watched it on DVD. Ayah bought it. Semangat eh? Since he missed Episode 1 and the other episodes on Channel U. More than 3 hours last night/morning. And spent almost the whole day watching the rest of Disc 1 and 2. So 2 CDS down, 12 to go! What better way to spend the holidays? Plus. I get to learn some Korean words on the waaay! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the centre, Dae Jang Geum. The Heroine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/2006032401.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OOH. AND THE HERO IS SO FUCKING HOTT! (Well, in my own sense):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/jijinhee284.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is him (on camera).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a6/baby-candie/jijinhee281.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. This is him, &lt;u&gt;out&lt;/u&gt; of camera (HOTTERRR!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to returned Farah's &lt;i&gt;Second Summer Of The Sisterhood&lt;/i&gt; with family and ate at the Prime foodcourt. Singapore Idol's first group of girls (encore) was on the TV. Ate Durian Ice Kacang. Ate and left the kacang for Ibu. I hate nuts la, OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, bought school shoes for 6 bucks. I like that kind of shoes. (: Size 39. Last semester i wore was size 38. My feet grow so fast. I hate big feet. HAHA me, bigfoot. Bought black colour too. Ibu suggested it since her and I were shopping at Eastpoint and saw those temporary kinds of stall that sold used school shoes and the seller/promoter customized/modified them into funky and very very cute shoes. With ribbons and glitter, etc. So Ibu thought i can do that to the black one. (: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In the car, on the way home, I was talking about something i can't seem to remember then Muhaimin shout out, &lt;b&gt;"Whatever, Loser."&lt;/b&gt; My jaw dropped and said, &lt;b&gt;"You little 4-year old! 'Whatever, loser' konoon! Hmmp!"&lt;/b&gt; Who taught him those stuff? Oh, waiiit. Oops. Guilty. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paraguay own goal! Muahahah! Go England! But I'm a Brazil fan la. Ronaldinho just rocks. :] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And. &lt;b&gt;HAPPY 6TH BIRTHDAY MY COUSIN, HASINAH! &lt;br /&gt;Stay cute and tembam-bam okay!?&lt;/b&gt; x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stomache suddenly seh. Poo poo! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="tahoma"&gt;&lt;font color="brown"&gt;I think it's Hidayah's leftover Chicken Rice. Ooh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114994844847495745?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114994844847495745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114994844847495745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114994844847495745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114994844847495745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/after-last-night-im-hooked-on-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114982235588159634</id><published>2006-06-09T10:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:45.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was sleeping very soundly when Muhd interrupted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muhd: Kak! I got good news and bad news.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hmm-mm, What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muhd: The good news is i caught two mosquito larva(e)s!(?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Mmm-hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muhd: The bad news is, you're awake. (LAUGHS MANIACALLY)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ape je. (Continues sleeping)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muhd: KAK! Bangon! Tengok my mosquito larva(e)s!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No! You just said me waking up is bad news what. I want to sleep la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muhd: KAAAAAAAAAAAAK! Bangon! Bangon! BANGOOOOOON!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (GROANS) Oi! I nak tido la! Blah! Nanti i tengok la! Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Happy nya si detu dapat tangkap mosquito larva(e)s. He claimed Ayah asked him to catch them when they saw them at the drain along the corridor. He's this bug freak. Can't blame him, though. I saw the larva(e)s. Squirms, much?  Today going to Mak Long's house. Kesian, 2 of the 4 mice died. So-called Muhd's mice, Spike, died. It's actually not his la. He claimed it is. Well, was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while we (family) were having dinner, Ayah suggested that we should buy masks since the the MERAPI volcano in Indonesia is erupting soon. Poor Indonesians there. Sucha pity. I keep saying this but i don't seem to be doing anything to help. What &lt;b&gt;can&lt;/b&gt; I do anyway? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'm hungry. Bubbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114982235588159634?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114982235588159634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114982235588159634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114982235588159634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114982235588159634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-was-sleeping-very-soundly-when-muhd_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114977933416433398</id><published>2006-06-08T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Chants* Rahimah's in! Rahimah's in! Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay!!! Hah!&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting Gayle to be the 2nd girl but nop. It's Jasmine. Never mind lah. She's cute. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut my fringe, again. I cut it when it gets irritatingly under my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote down almost &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; of the quotes from both of the sisterhood of travelling pants book in my notebook. Dah lama tak pegang pen. x)&lt;br /&gt;Very very funny quotes la. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i decided not to go to the Camp thing tomorrow. Just found out 60 bucks for fee. Hmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114977933416433398?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114977933416433398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114977933416433398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114977933416433398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114977933416433398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/chants-rahimahs-in-rahimahs-in-yay-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114973779841087305</id><published>2006-06-08T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY 13TH BIRTHDAY SHAZAA, MY 8TH SIS!&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalillah wanted the Sofitel photos in my digicam so I went to her house yesterday. Went out of the house 5 mins before Singapore Idol starts. Reached Mak Ngah's (Dalillah's mum) house just in time for SI (sebelah blok aje). Rahimah really rocks my world. Female version of Paul :D She was looking mighty fine yesterday. And her hair. Wooh! To say that she &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; really related to &lt;u&gt;Rahimah Rahim&lt;/u&gt;. Nasib baik dia pakai baju yang tak revealing. x)&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the last 3 contestants did very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, watched &lt;u&gt;AQUAMARINE&lt;/u&gt; (DVD). The movie is really &lt;b&gt;not that bad&lt;/b&gt;. It's very funny. &lt;i&gt;Hey Maya, don't let out your jealousy here, aye?&lt;/i&gt; LOL. kidding girl. &lt;br /&gt;Ended up uploading the pics at 11+. Reached home 11.30. Inserted MORE songs in MP3. &lt;b&gt;YAY! I GOT HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL'S SONGS! I GET TO HEAR ZAC EFRON SING MANY MANY MANY TIIIIMEESSSS!!!!&lt;/b&gt;. Hah! Xiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't sleep. Stayed up all night watching &lt;u&gt;Beauty And The Geek&lt;/u&gt; until 1.30 am. The advantages of having TV in the room. Muahah! Joe and Erika got voted out riiight before Brad and Krystal did. Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally had some sleep. Woke up later than usual. And, went online. Daily routine eh? Farah just called. She asked whether i can go to this Muslimah Camp at Serimbun. Lazy ah. I said i'll "see first". Heh. Should I go? Or not? I guess i'll "see first". (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114973779841087305?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114973779841087305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114973779841087305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114973779841087305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114973779841087305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-13th-birthday-shazaa-my-8th-sis.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114967022087389007</id><published>2006-06-07T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;THE PICTURES:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2459.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the air-con room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2465.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Irah, Me, Shaheedah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2396.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You sexy baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2394.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aku kempes kan perut nye tu, baru tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2386.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The room mirror image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2404.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the pool. (watching the &lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;OMG!VERYCUTEHOT&lt;/b&gt; guy&lt;/s&gt; kids.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2532.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2532.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Firzanah and Muhaimin. Brother to Sister love. aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2554.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2554.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The afro dude. Well, he cut his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2417.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2417.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids playing Barbie. Ooh, one boy sesat. Ken eh? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2491.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2491.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids part 2, playing this Pizza Hut game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2528.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bye bye now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114967022087389007?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114967022087389007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114967022087389007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114967022087389007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114967022087389007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/pictures-in-air-con-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114964619814467657</id><published>2006-06-07T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;we're all in this together...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Maya's blog and they (the sisterhood) &lt;b&gt;went to Escape Theme Park &lt;u&gt;yesterday&lt;/u&gt;!!!&lt;/b&gt; How could they! Fifi told me that you girls are going on the 8th to celebrate Shazaa's birthday. Why did Shazaa want to celebrate her birthday in advanced!? Why! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never. Mind. I &lt;b&gt;was&lt;/b&gt; on a holiday. No need to blame any of us. Besides, I won't be going out tomorrow since i'm always not at home. I don't know why but i hate going out in a week in a row. I hate going out at all. Lazyness mah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So Farah, how am I gonna give you the Girls In Pants book? Since we're not meeting on the 8th? Fine. I'll read the book first! Muahaha!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Yay! I got new songs (that i actually badly needed) in my MP3. Kudos to Hafiz the afro dude. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/b&gt; I just found out. They went to East Coast Park. Not ETP. HAH! Diyana paisey! :D But still.&lt;b&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114964619814467657?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114964619814467657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114964619814467657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114964619814467657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114964619814467657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/were-all-in-this-together.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114960282814577015</id><published>2006-06-06T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>06.06.06 wahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back from JB. Ehem. Not Minah Malaysia sesat at Singapore okay! HAHA! ;D&lt;br /&gt;The events from 4th to 6th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey. Waliao.. Baru pass Woodlands Checkpoint dah start The Honkings. &lt;br /&gt;3 hours to officially step on JB's road. Minus the journey from Tampines to WC.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Si Muhd nak kencing. Si Muhaimin nak berak. No need to recall that part. *shivers* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Sofitel, chilled on the beds. Changed clothes and watch the kids swim (since i can't swim or the pool water will be more unhygienic and red. ew.) and gaped/stared at this &lt;b&gt;OMG!VERYCUTEHOT&lt;/b&gt; guy instead of reading the book i brought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak Ngah's family arrived and we just watched TV, Bla bla bla. AND! sleep. Heehaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neck ached. Ouch! Wash up (not shower). Went to the pool to teman Irah and the kids+Firzanah (baby sis). Saw the &lt;b&gt;OMG!VERYCUTEHOT&lt;/b&gt; guy. He was at his balcony with messed up hair. Baru bangun tidur la.. Turns out, he had to watch his little siblings. Keponya mak cik satu ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Jusco with Ibu, Ayah, Firzanah and Irah. Bra-shopped. :D Finally, some quality bras to support my weak and unsupported boobs. HAHA! Went to the Food Centre. Ate some food. Bought drinks at the drink shop with Irah. Conversation with drink shop guy (DSG).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DSG: Masih sekolah ke?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irah and I: (??) Erm..tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DSG: Maksod abang, masih tengah dalam umur persekolahan&lt;/b&gt; (or something like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irah and I: Oh. Masih. Tengah cuti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DSG: Oh. Darjah brape?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irah and I: Menengah 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DSG: (??) Menengah 1? Uhh...Orang Singapore eh?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irah and I: Aah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DSG: Dah agak nye.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irah and I: (forced laugh. grabbed drinks. continued eating.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. HA. HA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the hotel. Then went to Kids' World. Watched the dads play Table Tennis with Dalillah, Hafiz and Muhd. Went to the Children's (air-con) room. Cam-whored, laughed like hell, girl-talked with Irah, Dalillah and Shaheedah.&lt;br /&gt;Kidded (Is there such word?) until 7.30 pm. The dads tinggal kan kita seh!&lt;br /&gt;Then makan. makan. makan. non-stop. Sigh. Hello Fats! Then, tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;OMG!VERYCUTEHOT&lt;/b&gt; guy went home (I think). 'Cause nobody in his (family's) room from the balcony since the 5th at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rained Cats and Dogs. Shopped again to ensure that we enter Singapore after 7 pm. Weekend car lah. Firzanah said &lt;i&gt;"kakak"&lt;/i&gt; at me! On our way home at TPE. Good Girl! Reached home. "Car lag". HAH! Went online, of course. Well, that's it. Will upload pictures tomorrow (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhd got a NORTH STAR sneakers and i didn't! Prepare to DIE lil bro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114960282814577015?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114960282814577015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114960282814577015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114960282814577015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114960282814577015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/06.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114931726859625197</id><published>2006-06-03T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My heart was throbbing the moment i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i am in the Top 3. Numbuh 2. Well, Percentage less than 80.9 and 4% less than Farah (who got 1st place). I almost cried but, &lt;i&gt;tahan, tahan&lt;/i&gt;. Finals are yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, I'm still searching for an image to put above this posts and navs. So I'm not trying to copy Your blogskin. And sorry if i made You feel on the verge of crying. I was almost crying at that time too since I can't stand You practically criticising me. So I just put that unfinished phrase. To let out all the anger. Oh, and I hope you're flattered. (: &lt;br /&gt;AND, Paul &lt;b&gt;can&lt;/b&gt; have more than one fan posting about his hair that attracts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'll be going to JB tomorrow till the 6th. Just get these things off my hair. Holiday beb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye peepoids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="000000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Found the pic! Tadaa! There You go. &lt;font color="000000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114931726859625197?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114931726859625197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114931726859625197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114931726859625197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114931726859625197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-heart-was-throbbing-moment-i-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114921683107744118</id><published>2006-06-02T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is Report Book Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gawd, &lt;b&gt;I. am. so. nervous.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah, please let me be in the Top 3. And please don't let my percentage be lower than 80.9% (which was the lowest I ever got). Amiiiin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114921683107744118?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114921683107744118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114921683107744118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114921683107744118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114921683107744118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/tomorrow-is-report-book-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114914168703386813</id><published>2006-06-01T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time for Camp post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we checked in. the bus dropped us of at Chalet A to D but our chalet is Chalet L. So we walked and walked and rounded the whole chalet area and ended up at the entrance again. Chalet L was actually across the street from the entrance. Stupiiid! Was sgrouped in Team Purple. Our team leader is my very own cousin. shucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The &lt;i&gt;Purr&lt;/i&gt;ple Panthers!&lt;/b&gt;. Had to create a logo and a cheer. Our cheer goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P-U-R-R-P-L-E!&lt;br /&gt;We are the Purple Panthers,&lt;br /&gt;Strong and free!&lt;br /&gt;Purple! Purple! &lt;br /&gt;Victory!&lt;br /&gt;P-U-R-R-P-L-E!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Purrrrr!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (every member in the team will do this sound).&lt;br /&gt;Kinda cheesy ey? But we had loads of fun and loads of funny moments. Then had to berkenalan with other prefects. and had to write our names on this heart-shaped badge. Every panther wrote our names and a cat beside it. Team spirit, much? yea!&lt;br /&gt;We ate and bla bla. Played games (treasure hunt) and had a BBQ! First time seh! And night, we mengumpat and mengumpat. Tak habis habis! Sec 2s and Sec 1s. Best dengar story-story diorang. HAHA. Slept on Fifi's sleeping bag. Ouch. So not comfy. No pillow and all. sheesh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31st&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up with an aching body at 5.30. &lt;b&gt; a.m!&lt;/b&gt; waliao. then Solat subuh and had a hati ke hati kind of thing. Kak Sakinah kembang bila dipuji &lt;i&gt;Kakak Babydoll&lt;/i&gt;! Cute! haha. Then walked from Aloha Changi to Changi Beach. Macam dari Mekka nak pergi ke Madinah! Jauhhhh beb! Then exercised and played Captainball. Then berhijrah balik. Dari Madinah ke Mekka. Wooh. Me and Maya went to Chalet C for cold water. That's where the Muraqib/Muraqibah will be and ITMAJ. Then lined up for shower (Fifi, me, and Maya showering together. HA! Tak senonoh! Apa nak buat? Ada time limit). Played more games. Had to wrap an egg with 32 straws, 2 tissue papers and 2 small strips of newspaper. The main objective is NOT TO LET THE EGG CRACK. Balut, balut, balut macam nak rak! Then we put some whiskers and ears to make it look like a cat (well, panthers are from the cat family). Tchr Yasmin threw each of the 5 eggs (from each group) towards a wall! Then final results, THE PURPLE'S EGG IS THE ONLY EGG UNCRACKED! Woohoo panthers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took pics, watched movies and the boys arrived... Leadership talk by Ustaz Sandisi before going home. Boring seh. Then filled feedback form and went home. Slept in the bus 29. Luckily tak terlajak. reached home safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was it. =__='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching Singapore Idol yesterday, i am head over &lt;i&gt;HILLS&lt;/i&gt; (get it?) in love with &lt;b&gt;PAUL TWOHILL&lt;/b&gt;. Oh my fcuk, he is so HOTT! When he was singing the song yesterday, he had this look that is so..so..menarikkan hati. (:&lt;br /&gt;I just found out, &lt;b&gt;he's a PISCES!&lt;/b&gt; Just like meeee! and he is sooo funny. i read his profile at singaporeidol.com. An LOL moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm here without you baybeh.&lt;/i&gt; Oh and the, "you smell pretty". Haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114914168703386813?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114914168703386813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114914168703386813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114914168703386813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114914168703386813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/time-for-camp-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114907561818407177</id><published>2006-05-31T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:44.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;BRO TURNS 9 TODAY!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today: Prefects' Camp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long post about it tomorrow, okay? Lazy lazy me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114907561818407177?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114907561818407177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114907561818407177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114907561818407177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114907561818407177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/bro-turns-9-today-yesterday-and-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114890850262637192</id><published>2006-05-29T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;PREFECTS' CAMP AT ALOHA CHANGI TOMORRROOOW!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people! Be back on the 31st. Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114890850262637192?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114890850262637192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114890850262637192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114890850262637192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114890850262637192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/prefects-camp-at-aloha-changi.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114881472545334358</id><published>2006-05-28T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally! The Bunk Bed is ready! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2156.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2155.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big pink mattress is the mattress from the old bed. Bro's using that. So it's like a drawer bed but no drawer. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ckgu Herman's funny pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2076.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ckgu Herman sedang memujuk Alawiyah setelah perbalahan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2073.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ckgu Herman wearing Maya's bag. LOL-ness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2075.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Front side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go pee. Cioas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114881472545334358?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114881472545334358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114881472545334358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114881472545334358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114881472545334358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/finally-bunk-bed-is-ready-here-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114879135403182191</id><published>2006-05-28T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;BUNK BED IS COMING IN LESS THAN 2 HOURS!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! *dances frollickingliy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy joy joy! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114879135403182191?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114879135403182191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114879135403182191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114879135403182191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114879135403182191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/bunk-bed-is-coming-in-less-than-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114874111558587618</id><published>2006-05-27T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Mum and I were watching Oprah in my bedroom when suddenly Muhd (bro, 9) came into the room with a, "My friend (Dinni? Dani?) pengsan kat bawah!" And i was like, "Omigod. Serious ar?!" Then we rushed to th gate and looked down. There in the middle of the badminton court was Dinni/Dani (???) with a girl fanning him. My jaw dropped. Apparently, he was playing soccer went he terplecot. He's actually part disabled. His left leg isn't straight so he has to limp. I haven't seen him before only except yesterday, in the middle of the court. &lt;br /&gt;Someone called an ambulance and hand the poor boy to their expertism. I heard this boy (Haziq, who once kicked a ball and it hit me while i was on my way home) sobbing. From the FOURTH FLOOR! He must be the Best Friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i saw the paediatricians doing their thing and Haziq sobbing, i thought, I would never wanna lose one of my Sec 1/2 femmes. I cried at the sight of everything that is happening at the badminton court. It was such a sad scene. Luckily, no one saw me crying. Haziq cried harder when they brought the 11-year old to the ambulance on a stretcher. The girls and other of his playmates cried more. One apek tried to calm them down. Oh-so touching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Allah. Please don't let him suffer in pain. And please take very good care of him if You ever wanted to take his soul to You. I hope You do not. Pity his loyal friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just reached home from Expo. &lt;b&gt;MPH booksale!&lt;/b&gt; Tidakku sangka yang Dewan 6 itu tidak dipenuhi orang. (:&lt;br /&gt;Tak puas! Not enough $$$ in the wallet. But returned home happy. Loads of reading to catch up on since the only books i read for the last 3 weeks were textbooks and exercise books and bla bla. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, the books were all &lt;i&gt;(fuyoo!)&lt;/i&gt; CHEAP! Takleh &lt;b&gt;angkaaaaaaaaaaat!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radhiah! Kak CT! Besok kita pergi lagi okay? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i'll upload the pics (yesterday's) maybe, tomorrow? &lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114874111558587618?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114874111558587618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114874111558587618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114874111558587618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114874111558587618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/yesterday-mum-and-i-were-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114863300213513386</id><published>2006-05-26T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, almost the whole class came to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this tetamu named Syed Azhar or something Azhar. The way we welcomed him was like soo grand cos i heard that the University Al-Azhar was named after him. Woo-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chilled at class then Tchr Rahayu came! She's now officially our playtime buddy! (: LOL. We played BLOW WIND BLOW and another game (i don't know what it's called).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played played played till puffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess, we snapped pics like hell. Gerek sey. Then Alawiyah and Fifi fought. It was violent. Seriously violent. The shouting and yelling lah..&lt;br /&gt;They were busy fighting when Shazeera suddenly SLAPPED Alawiyah and said, "Aku dah bingit ngan kau." HAHA! Baik ah Shazeera. We've always hated Alawiyah. She thinks she's &lt;b&gt;all that&lt;/b&gt;. Well, she's &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that conflict, Ckgu Herman came and took Maya's back shaped like a bear and used it then went to Sec 1/3 wearing the bag the whole period. Maya was outside of Sec 1/3 and pleaded, begged for Ckgu to give her the bag back. LOL. laughed all the way. &lt;i&gt;Will upload pics of Ckgu wearing the bag sooooon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Afiqah's (Elmo) nose was bleeding. Eww-ness okay? I accompanied her to the toilet. Washed her blood-filled headscarf. Basah kuyup beb! Me and Farah go and search for new headscarf in the teachers' office. They usually have spares. Apparently, they don't for the Secondary levels. So, terpaksalah Afiqah memakai tudungnya yang basah kuyup itu. Ronyok sikit je. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached class, I asked her to sit under the fan at ALL times. That was what she did. Goooood girl. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that. Said goodbye to the whole class. NO tilawah! Whoopee! (:&lt;br /&gt;Siang sey balik. First time on a Friday this year. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, so i have no more events to post now. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114863300213513386?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114863300213513386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114863300213513386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114863300213513386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114863300213513386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-almost-whole-class-came-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114856382079074200</id><published>2006-05-25T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh. Taylor's the new American Idol. Whoopee?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114856382079074200?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114856382079074200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114856382079074200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114856382079074200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114856382079074200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114854742407141886</id><published>2006-05-25T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was no funner than yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a few girls came. Most from Sisterhood didn't. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Anugerah Skrin messed up and the whole day was (to me) absolute boredom. Well except for some of the moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played UNO then went to the library to watch Indonesian shows. About orang-orang musyrik and people kena rasuk and stuff. One  story, TAUBAT, starred Dwi from DIA. IN this story, Dwi was this possessed girl or something like that. The Dwi in DIA was quiet as a mule but the Dwi in this story shouted every second. Me, Shazaa and Farah sat at the swirly stairs so we'd have a better view of the TV on the library's mini stage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah, goes the story. Then, watched another story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class and just sat on the OHP trolley and just go weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this Stamford Pri boy drinking water cooler from the class's windows. I waved. HAHA! He was like, "uhhh...huh?" Well, his expression was like that. He backed off and ran. LOL! Aisyah and Rab S saw me and they laughed. Rab S said, "Diyana! Awak terperanjat kan die kenape?" Then we laughed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few moments later, more Stamford Kids so I waved, again but with the other girls.&lt;br /&gt;On of the Stamford girls waved at us back. We laughed and laughed our butts off.&lt;br /&gt;It was fuuuunnnnn! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four boys drank at the cooler and we waved. They waved back with a confused expression on their faces. It's not hard to tell since we're just 1 metre away. And you know what they did after they waved at us???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They &lt;b&gt;spitted&lt;/b&gt; from Level 3 to see whose spit &lt;i&gt;"reached the ground first"&lt;/i&gt;. One of the boys spitted water! It was as if he had a waterfall from his mouth!  &lt;br /&gt;I just admired the view standing near the window watching Singaporeans doing their daily thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Recess, Secondary students went to the hall for this Water conserving thing presented by PUB. They came to explain to us about water conserving and blah blah. Boring man! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I submitted the form for &lt;b&gt;Prefects' Camp&lt;/b&gt;. It's gonna be at Aloha Changi. WOOHOO prefects! 30 May to 31st May. Overnight baybeh! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the schools will be getting their repot books tomorrow or the day after that. The system's usually the same her at ALJ. But this year, they're giving it on 3rd June. Can you belive it? June! Parent-teacher conference like every other year. But in June. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the last day of Semester 1. Bringing digicam. Must! Must! Must! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for the results people. Adios mi amigos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114854742407141886?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114854742407141886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114854742407141886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114854742407141886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114854742407141886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-was-no-funner-than-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114846033977829031</id><published>2006-05-24T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. So 4 days of not blogging. Malas lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's just skip the first two days and go to today and tomorrow. Well, on Monday we didn't study. Just got our marks. EKKK!!! My marks stink like blue cheese.&lt;br /&gt;But i did pretty well for Nahu. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did nothing. Played STRESS!, SNAP and UNO with Ain's UNO H20. We played SNAP the &lt;i&gt;biadab&lt;/i&gt; way. LOL. It's like when a person snaps, the other players will take as much snapped cards and the person will end up with little cards being snapped by her. HAHA! WE played, shriekingly and sang &lt;b&gt;Nong Nong Ago&lt;/b&gt;. ROTFLLMAO! Humairah took a video of us singing that pathetic song with her videocam. We sat on the OHP trolley and friends pushed us around like babies in prams. Then, Ust Roslan passed by our class and gave us The Look. I dismounted the trolley and hid under the table. x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The primary level had to study! HAR HAR. Tak ada kerja, me, Maya and Farah jalan-jalan whole level tengok budak-budak primary belajar. Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took pics with my digicam and Shazaa's. We also took Sisterhood pics. It was soo fun! We got to be KIDS again! And i mean kids without being humiliated by boys watching us fooling and goofing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the belambak and merepek pics, ENJOYY!!! :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG1998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG1998.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;playing UNO/gambling. x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG1997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG1997.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on the OHP trolley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock yourself out laughing at these photos:&lt;br /&gt;SISTERHOOD FOREVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2012.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2014.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG2015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG2015.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY 13th BIRTHDAY MY TWIN, HASANAH!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her this Emily keychain since she gave me one on my birthday but a different design. We played, again but it was effing super duper FUN!!! beeter than yesterday. Hilang sey suara! Waduh...Tekak gue sakit banget. Pekik je everytime. Woohoo! Tchr Rahayu came in for Maths before recess. Instead of studying, we played &lt;b&gt;Buaya Dan Biawak&lt;/b&gt;. And WE as in Sec 1/2 plus Tchr Rahayu! Supporting man that teacher! Love her. She taught us that game. So we sat in this HUUUGE circle and played. Sec 1/1 boys saw and kinda amazed to see teacher sitting in the circle. x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Recess, Ust Sandisi (discipline master) asked the girls to shifth the tables to the back of the class. He said perangai kitaorang macam monyet and we'll need more space playing. HAH! Thanks Ustaz! Wa caya sama lu beb! We played loads of games&lt;br /&gt;using UNO. Didn't bring digicam, though. Sec 1/1 said THEIR class keco giler. Tapi yang suara-suara yang boleh didengar dari suara-suara pekikan Sec 1/2 arh. HAHA! Rab slept on the combined tables and i tiarap. Ust Naz saw us and i quickly stood on the floor. I shook Rab so that she'll wake up. Ust Naz was like, "Minus 15 marks." Then walked to Sec 1/1 and went to their class. BAH! Merepek sey! The disadvantages of having GIANT windows along the corridors. Grr. Passerby-s can see us easily. Esp, teachers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 mins before solat, we played Anugerah Skrin. Loads of HAHAS. I was a judge. They said i was like Rafaat Hamzah. Oh Gosh. Funny man! Gerek giler sey hari ni! Hope tomorrow's gonna be better since we're continuing our Anugerah Skrin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm Diyana and I'm Out now! Skrin! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114846033977829031?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114846033977829031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114846033977829031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114846033977829031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114846033977829031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114812660624801896</id><published>2006-05-20T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh. Fine, then. Be that way. Sick ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad downloaded 'The Gimp'. Supposedly, it's similar to Photoshop. But i don't know how to use either of them. I explored like mad and suffered from this madness desperation confused sort of disease this morning. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yesterday;&lt;/b&gt; Family (minus me) went to IKEA and bought a bunk bed &lt;u&gt;!!!&lt;/u&gt; Woohoo! No more squished by a 7-year old girl on that single bed! Yay! But haven't pasang the bed in my room. Don't know when but who cares? &lt;s&gt;I&lt;/s&gt; WE got a BUNK-BED! Well, since &lt;i&gt;They&lt;/i&gt; went without me, we're going tomorrow! (: &lt;br /&gt;I love those showcased bedrooms and those cute stuff for kids' bedrooms. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go. Need to peel off the nose tape thingy for blackheads.&lt;br /&gt;irritating oit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114812660624801896?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114812660624801896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114812660624801896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114812660624801896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114812660624801896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114800527388696232</id><published>2006-05-19T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;WTF? What did i do to you? i thought you are no longer a sinner.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i annoy you a lot. i'm sorry i'm a 13-year old and you're not. i'm sorry for everything okay? I learnt to have my own REAL identity now. it's my turn to blog about you. Well, you did show hatred towards me in some of your posts. I don't hate you. so &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; is such a strong word. Everything i do is wrong to you. Then, do you know what's right? Why do you have to do something that bad yet not drastic to me? Ar...whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;emo people are so...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-(do not jump to conclusions. i didn't change the blog skin to follow something like yours. Maya suggested me these two colours, right? so just don't jump).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114800527388696232?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114800527388696232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114800527388696232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114800527388696232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114800527388696232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/wtf-what-did-i-do-to-you-i-thought-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114791431430354967</id><published>2006-05-18T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:43.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'> </title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img109.imageshack.us/my.php?image=cimg18678jn.jpg" border=0 target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/9574/cimg18678jn.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at ImageShack.us"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;bro as Taylor Hicks. ROTFLMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He 'poured' baby powder on his head during American Idol making it look as if he has grey hair. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He slept after the show without washing his hair and his red pillow was practically covered in snow (powder).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't help  not to laugh! xD xD xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's 9 (btw).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i am, blogging. The other levels are at school now doing their last paper(s). Again, WOO-HOO! (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, The Da Vinci Code premieres today. But NC16. GAH! No matter. At least i have the book so i can spend the rest of the day and tomorrow reading it instead of just rotting in front of this monitor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;Bye my sour sweets!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114791431430354967?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114791431430354967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114791431430354967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114791431430354967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114791431430354967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_18.html' title=' '/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114785861280441610</id><published>2006-05-17T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Flaming Flamingo (:      {yay-ness} says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko nk ape? 'i wan x 3'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flaming Flamingo (:      {yay-ness} says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hp tu kan? aku pon ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i wan i wan i wan says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flaming Flamingo (:      {yay-ness} says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i wan i wan i wan says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El desperados desperate over the M1 Student Plan offer that also offers this Sony Ericsson phone for $0. Maya was so excited about getting the phone yesterday but then, the sales guy delivered this bad news to her (some bad news i do not need to mention here). She was at the verge of crying right, Maya? LOL. I pity you lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i also want that phone. I &lt;b&gt;need&lt;/b&gt; it! &lt;u&gt;WE&lt;/u&gt; need it! GARH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114785861280441610?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114785861280441610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114785861280441610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114785861280441610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114785861280441610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/flaming-flamingo-yay-ness-says-ko-nk.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114783878119367310</id><published>2006-05-17T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;YAY-NESS!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam dahbis. Exam dahbis. &lt;i&gt;EXAM DAHBIS!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah. gile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooo overjoyed! Imagine all the Sec Ones sleeping late and waking up late tomorrow while the other levels will be at school doing their last paper(s). *grins* Life is Beautiful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO-HOO Sec Ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saraf: &lt;b&gt;5 page paper and finished it in 30 mins!&lt;/b&gt; it's supposed to be a 1 hour 30 min paper but then Ust. Ismail (the invigilator) observed us that most of us have finished, he let us out 30 mins early. Double WOO-HOO us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been going to Old Chang Kee these past few days. Buying Sotong Head everytime. yum-ness! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Maya i wanna buy this month (the phone) okay? Hahah! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sayonara.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114783878119367310?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114783878119367310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114783878119367310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114783878119367310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114783878119367310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/yay-ness-exam-dahbis.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114775230456662795</id><published>2006-05-16T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1 MORE DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(: (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/b&gt;I went crazy on &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/deeyaanaa"&gt;Friendster&lt;/a&gt;. xD Laughed my ass off. 1 more paper left: Saraf. Phew, luckily it's not those subjects i have difficulties in. okay, i'm bored. i want M1 Student Plan. Ibu, Ayah...&lt;b&gt;PLEASE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so can't believe i messed with the blogskin's original code and made my own! (: So Purple and Red don't go together, i just thought i'd pick out some random colours to go with. well, ciaos!&lt;b&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114775230456662795?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114775230456662795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114775230456662795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114775230456662795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114775230456662795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/1-more-day-editi-went-crazy-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114769566215736707</id><published>2006-05-15T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cik Ramlan borong durian on Mother's Day! and now, &lt;i&gt;my house is durian-scented&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love saying that; &lt;i&gt;my house is durian-scented&lt;/i&gt;. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i'm saying this but, &lt;b&gt;Maths paper was easaye!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more. 2..2..2!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahu and Saraf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so my posts are getting shorter, and shorter. &lt;br /&gt;and duller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114769566215736707?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114769566215736707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114769566215736707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114769566215736707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114769566215736707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/cik-ramlan-borong-durian-on-mothers.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114742500164480770</id><published>2006-05-12T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/amekduit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/amekduit.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro Bear sent me the pic via e-mail. He took it during haflah/graduation day. the day when he graduated from Alj. But he works part-time at our school's bookshop selling school supplies and...&lt;b&gt;POPCORN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't that like, the coolest?! Wooh! popcorn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more papers and i'm freeeee! for mid-year. only x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114742500164480770?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114742500164480770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114742500164480770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114742500164480770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114742500164480770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/bro-bear-sent-me-pic-via-e-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114724173767364681</id><published>2006-05-10T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was being bored so i snapped pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG1640.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG1640.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OH YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG1646.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG1646.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4-in-1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG1647.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG1647.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;currently reading..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG1661.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG1661.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my board. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG1658.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG1658.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ooh, bottle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay paper was YAY! YAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG1660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG1660.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice eh? Credits to Fifi for the stickers. And &lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt; it's not an iPod Shuffle. It's my &lt;u&gt;MP3 Player&lt;/u&gt; x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh. and i changed my mind. i don't want that Dmobo M900. I want this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/walkman%20w800i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/walkman%20w800i.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha just bought this kind and i played with it. The camera is like, soo OMG. so, Ibu and Ayah, &lt;b&gt;PLEASE&lt;/b&gt;. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114724173767364681?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114724173767364681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114724173767364681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114724173767364681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114724173767364681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-was-being-bored-so-i-snapped-pics-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114716678587574762</id><published>2006-05-09T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What the hell is wrong with BLOGGER? I can't upload pics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I got new songs in my MP3. &lt;b&gt;(",)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psst, nak belajar apa untuk Melayu besok?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114716678587574762?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114716678587574762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114716678587574762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114716678587574762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114716678587574762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-hell-is-wrong-with-blogger-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114706735336845091</id><published>2006-05-08T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Bangla dudes downstairs won't shut up. can you do this another time/day/week please! tengah exam lah! the floors don't need refurnishing right now. they still can survive you know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam started today. "Joy To The World", right? &lt;br /&gt;Two papers down, another countless to go. HAH! I'm exaggerating. English paper 1 &amp; 2 today. Piece of cake? Nah..more like, three quarters of the cake. kinda tough. the cloze passage, mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insha' paper 1 &amp; 2 tomorrow. I doubt it's gonna be three quarters of the cake. &lt;b&gt;more&lt;/b&gt; maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pasted Post-Its saying "Don't even think about it" , "Go and study Lah!" and "OI! EXAM! STUDY!" on this laptop so i won't go near it &lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt; my nafsu won and i'm too weak to fight. Besides my siblings are still at school &lt;b&gt;(haha)&lt;/b&gt;. Let alone lonesome? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*steams up* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR GOD'S SAKE WILL YOU PLEASE &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;STOP IT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; DOWN THERE!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114706735336845091?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114706735336845091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114706735336845091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114706735336845091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114706735336845091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/bangla-dudes-downstairs-wont-shut-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114691997330265374</id><published>2006-05-06T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irresistable.</title><content type='html'>okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm not suppose to be blogging nor being online. but i can't resist not punching this keyboard. *punch, punch* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was stressing myself this afternoon on what to study for English for this coming Monday. yea, &lt;b&gt;exams&lt;/b&gt;. so i decided to practice writing bout some topics, for Paper 1. i did it halfway cos my brain was jammed. i can imagine my classmates mugging while i'm...slacking. &lt;b&gt;what is happening to me!!!&lt;/b&gt; okay okay. get a grip. i'll have to get everything prepared by tomorrow. Ust. Hasbi, our &lt;u&gt;new&lt;/u&gt; principal (whom i am so glad that he is), gave us tips and 'brainwashed' us. i &lt;s&gt;liked&lt;/s&gt; like being brainwashed. x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read surah Al-Hasyr ayat 22-24 before leaving for school. that was what he told us. &lt;br /&gt;we sang Jihad song (well, mostly he did, it was funny hearing him sing. LOL.) during assembly, last Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Kita semua akan berjihad dalam beberapa hari lagi!"&lt;/b&gt; he said it with so much intensity it actually made me really really wanna strive. but laziness keeps getting in my way and i do not have the strength to fight it. okay. i &lt;b&gt;have to&lt;/b&gt;. i &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;will!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;center&gt; ###&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom saw the mickey/minnie mouse cellphone that i adore oh-so very MUCH! and she said she wanted to buy it for me. dad asked how much but i didn't get the memo. well, that was what my &lt;b&gt;seven-year old&lt;/b&gt; sister said. ooh i want that phone badly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHEMMEFFGEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/m900%20slivernwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/m900%20slivernwhite.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/m900%20pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/m900%20pink.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&amp;#9829&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*stuffs lemons in both eyes*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114691997330265374?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114691997330265374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114691997330265374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114691997330265374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114691997330265374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/irresistable.html' title='irresistable.'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114690523787891309</id><published>2006-05-06T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:42.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;BE RIGHT BACK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-SUFFERING FROM THE DEADLY EXAMS DISEASE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;x_x"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114690523787891309?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114690523787891309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114690523787891309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114690523787891309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114690523787891309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/be-right-back-suffering-from-deadly.html' title=''/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114535516017794272</id><published>2006-04-18T18:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:41.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy season</title><content type='html'>it's the rainy season. again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class photo 2006 was taken earlier. usually around september. but this year, we took it just now. totally unprepared. sec 1/2 girls heard this from sec 1/1 when they were on the way to take their class photo. the girls panicked. panicked as in shouted and took out pocket mirrors, adjusting tudung. i stared and laughed. it was in the middle of malay, cikgu herman. when our form teacher called us to go to the hall, cikgu herman says, "dah skarang, awk sume boleh pegi make-up, bersolek sumelah." haha. x)&lt;br /&gt;we all immediately went to the toilet. &lt;b&gt;toilet diserbu budak sec 1/2!&lt;/b&gt; LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we took our class photo for the 1st few shots. then &lt;b&gt;candid photos&lt;/b&gt; for the last few shots! woot! now that's something new. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus 23 with maya, sha, safiaht and dada and alighted at tampines interchange. my friends (members) loved my ripples bag and planned that all 10 of us get the same one. in dofferent colours. so i bought ain's and sha bought hers. on the way to century square, saw janz, dils and company. LOL. right, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst. ust naz said sec 1/2 is cool. he mostly joked around in &lt;b&gt;our&lt;/b&gt; class. he said our class style. haha. he even peace-d us! wooh! =))&lt;br /&gt;i bet it's because mostly we just joke around. all the time. and that sometimes brighten up mr. A. Rahman. who is always cranky. haha. sec 1/2 i love you babes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114535516017794272?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114535516017794272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114535516017794272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114535516017794272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114535516017794272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/rainy-season_18.html' title='rainy season'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114518476442193059</id><published>2006-04-16T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:41.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday dalillah</title><content type='html'>today is my cousin's fifteenth birthday. happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;my family and relatives are all at my aunt's house chilling out because that's what we do to celebrated birthdays. while me and my lil bro stayed at home. we're watching HONEY. i know i should be joining them. they're family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt;, they don't really mind since my aunt's house is just accross the road. wahaha. the advantages. wooh! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to JB. bought cute shoes. sneakers actually. weehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't stop singing, &lt;b&gt;it's a small world after aaaaaalll!&lt;/b&gt; since, well, since something shocking which involved being in a small world. haha. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm getting crappier. ciaos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114518476442193059?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114518476442193059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114518476442193059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114518476442193059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114518476442193059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-birthday-dalillah.html' title='happy birthday dalillah'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114510911676443899</id><published>2006-04-15T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:41.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports day</title><content type='html'>yesterday messed up. &lt;b&gt;big time&lt;/b&gt;. here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bfdhfolhjflekjgpigh;elgh;l&lt;br /&gt;huihfiudhgouhhwseoiguepojlkmvcn,ncmhvcopsipajf&lt;br /&gt;lkfndhgdhg;dgjn;sjg;jghfufwaofbOFBUJBFbfld&lt;br /&gt;sjgv &lt;b&gt;i cried&lt;/b&gt; uifgeouh&lt;br /&gt;fohnvjdbviuafgoaihfoihfohfhfhfoahfoib&lt;br /&gt;gueisgoiesghoiehgoieh goiehgihghgioehgi&lt;br /&gt;oehgih &lt;b&gt;i cried&lt;/b&gt; ygoihsa&lt;br /&gt;giawghbnjnvbjsbnnnhfuiagowagbjnvmd,sbvfowa&lt;br /&gt;hshbol;.jswpihgaw8poh&lt;br /&gt;gseoihges9phoghgesoighdsi9oiphesgdbuepohhhhh8r&lt;br /&gt;wojkgvjbguiawopsjdkc&lt;br /&gt;hoerpf;gljkhty;pouje;lghdy9puojge&lt;br /&gt;geuisolhdfkguioesdfjk &lt;b&gt;and, i cried&lt;/b&gt;. woohoo! go figure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry but there's just too much screwed events and i don't wanna remember it, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green house got 3rd and 4th for chair to chair and caterpillar respectively. there was conflict that i don't wanna post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the library after tahfiz. yay! cool cool books! well,&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114510911676443899?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114510911676443899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114510911676443899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114510911676443899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114510911676443899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/sports-day_114510911676443899.html' title='sports day'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114483469985968620</id><published>2006-04-12T17:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:41.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boom boom.</title><content type='html'>It's the $2-note guy's birthday. he turns 16. LOL. happy birthday bigger guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got a reply to my reply letter from &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;, again. blablabla. not important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipskip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm now currently hooked on deviantart. now there's some use to the camera instead of just being a white elephant. tsk tsk. so now, instead of snapping self-photography, i'm snapping art photography. i'm soo &lt;u&gt;hooked&lt;/u&gt; on it. can't blame me, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bringing my digicam tomorrow!!! woots! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green house had a meeting today. i'm &lt;b&gt;confirmed&lt;/b&gt; on playing captainball. we kinda slack and running &lt;i&gt;off&lt;/i&gt; schedule so we're starting training tomorrow while the other houses started training just now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no school yesterday. was online for a loooong time and ended up finishing homework and studying Fiqh for the test till 10 pm. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure yet if have to bring p.e. attire tomorrow for netball cos i heard there's a friendly match between those for colours to train for netball. only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*poof*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114483469985968620?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114483469985968620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114483469985968620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114483469985968620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114483469985968620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/boom-boom_12.html' title='boom boom.'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114467332559558154</id><published>2006-04-10T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:41.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stop smsing me!</title><content type='html'>i &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; you lahh! stop smsing me! ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i don't want to entertain you anymore!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this letter before i went into class this morning. it was from &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;. she wants to apologise for swearing at me behind my back and wants to be my kakak angkat. of course, i rejected. she even gave me this bracelet. she's making &lt;u&gt;such&lt;/u&gt; a BIG deal outta this. i didn't even know or do anything. gosh. i hate her attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i replied to her letter. it was kind of a &lt;b&gt;lecture&lt;/b&gt;. grow up lah. act your age. &lt;br /&gt;so what if you and this 21 year old guy go steady? why are you telling me all this?! oeiyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to another you, sorry if i'm being a kind of your poser. i respect you. a lot. you're like this rolemodel to me. ok? sorry once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114467332559558154?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114467332559558154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114467332559558154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114467332559558154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114467332559558154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/stop-smsing-me.html' title='stop smsing me!'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114457147139092938</id><published>2006-04-09T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dating alone</title><content type='html'>i finally went to TM. &lt;u&gt;alone&lt;/u&gt;. it's not so bad, y'know, having some quality time with your ownself. get to know you better. x)&lt;br /&gt;went to Minitoons and bought Farhanah's prezzie and this cute bottle and, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HONEYSTIX!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. ooh, yummeh! then, searched for bags. then browsed the &lt;b&gt;exclusively hers&lt;/b&gt; part and went to this shop that sells Ripples Flip-flops. bought cute ankle socks 4 for $10. and get this Ripple totebag set (includes pencilbox and big pouch) for $9.90. i bought the bag in black. i wanna buy more and collect all the colours! wooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahu test tomorrow. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;No school on TUES!&lt;br /&gt;Start courtyard PRIMARY duty tomorrow. haha. so u little primary chitter-chatters, watch out. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114457147139092938?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114457147139092938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114457147139092938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114457147139092938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114457147139092938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/dating-alone_09.html' title='dating alone'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114455047781391401</id><published>2006-04-09T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets go to tm</title><content type='html'>anyone wanna follow me to TM. i wanna go Minitoons. 40% off. Maya! reply my msg u!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy tote bag also. i hate my present bags. i'm bored. family's off to JB. anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114455047781391401?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114455047781391401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114455047781391401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114455047781391401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114455047781391401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/lets-go-to-tm.html' title='lets go to tm'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114450105405676803</id><published>2006-04-08T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bukit chandu.</title><content type='html'>yesterday we had a field-trip to Bukit Chandu for the ones who wanted to come. only 4 guys came along and two p6 gals. excluding us. so in total, 31 peeps followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, before that, we had tilawah and also given our house colours for sports day in August but secondary students received earlier. i'm in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;GREEN &lt;/span&gt;. I've never been in any other house colour except for red or blue. and i'm in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255,51);"&gt;GREEN &lt;/span&gt;! and, the only sec 1 playing captainball. we're playing the indoor games while waiting for the real sports day. way in August. &lt;br /&gt;So there's:&lt;br /&gt;netball&lt;br /&gt;footsole (i think)&lt;br /&gt;congkak&lt;br /&gt;five stones&lt;br /&gt;chess&lt;br /&gt;dam&lt;br /&gt;captainball&lt;br /&gt;chair to chair&lt;br /&gt;caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;and ARM WRESTLING for the guys. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back in Bukit Chandu, we watched re-enactment of world war 2 at the small theatres. really sad seeing Leftenan Adnan. &lt;br /&gt;So luckily, shazaa brought her digicam. x) don't know why. we took a bunch of pics. silly pics. Only received 3 of them. Shazaa! send me more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/RIMG0254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/RIMG0254.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chilling at the 16 degrees celcius air-con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/RIMG0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/RIMG0253.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dear apek, how was wold war 2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/RIMG0247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/RIMG0247.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/26202760919745l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/26202760919745l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;could we be any lamer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/26203146061059l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/26203146061059l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;korek korek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/26203626314046l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/26203626314046l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;under mr. hot sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/26202576221616l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/26202576221616l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;retards&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114450105405676803?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114450105405676803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114450105405676803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114450105405676803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114450105405676803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/bukit-chandu.html' title='bukit chandu.'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114432469506641253</id><published>2006-04-06T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>net+ball</title><content type='html'>had netball today. some students from Pasir Ris Sec came. and ooh, they were gooood.&lt;br /&gt;they're like, say, about 15 or so. seniors. i like the style how they played. inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, one of them, the guy-i mean girl-is actually a &lt;b&gt;butch&lt;/b&gt; or something like that. He-i mean &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt;-had more male hormones than females. a butch is actually a female who kinda changed personalities into a male, trying to acctract girls. get it? &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt; had a male kind of haircut too. if she was a &lt;b&gt;real&lt;/b&gt; male, i could've sworn i'll be wanting her number. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept telling myself, &lt;i&gt;she's a girl, you idiot. don't be gross&lt;/i&gt;. i even feel this kind of &lt;i&gt;frisson&lt;/i&gt; whenever i'm near him, urm, her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and rab felt the same thing. maybe it's beacuse the way she dresses. i mean i'm no lesbian. and besides, she's also showing her female hormones by playing &lt;b&gt;netball&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this also one tall girl who is pretty and cute and looks exactly the same as Syazwan's (teman, anugerahku) lil sis. One of my seniors asked her and she said, &lt;i&gt;eh! taklah! tak tak tak!&lt;/i&gt; x) she's so sweet. a netball pro too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be like 'em!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114432469506641253?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114432469506641253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114432469506641253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114432469506641253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114432469506641253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/netball_06.html' title='net+ball'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114422682158951434</id><published>2006-04-05T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate u</title><content type='html'>Hey &lt;b&gt;you!&lt;/b&gt; yeah, you know who &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; are. Don't you go &lt;b&gt;staring&lt;/b&gt; at me everytime you see me. I know you like my face and wanna &lt;u&gt;endure&lt;/u&gt; it but don't be too...enduring. cos it's so weird and &lt;u&gt;getting on my nerves&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;laki kau dah suke aku. dah lah!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, &lt;b&gt;aku tak suke laki kau&lt;/b&gt;. C'mon! That guy's &lt;u&gt;17&lt;/u&gt; and i'm just 13. and YOU are 15. &lt;b&gt;Both&lt;/b&gt; of you are in p6. I don't wanna go crashing in your lives.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Typical ex-alsagoffians. they are so &lt;i&gt;jakon&lt;/i&gt; when it comes to guys. even wanna get on someone's nerves bout them. well u alsagoffians reading, i'm talking bout &lt;b&gt;certain&lt;/b&gt; of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;b&gt;YOU&lt;/b&gt;, stop staring at me! I didn't do you any bad. so &lt;s&gt;fuck off&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114422682158951434?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114422682158951434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114422682158951434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114422682158951434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114422682158951434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-hate-u.html' title='i hate u'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114422578706020136</id><published>2006-04-05T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tafsir test.</title><content type='html'>Tafsir test killed me right in the brain yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna &lt;b&gt;flunk&lt;/b&gt; it. =__="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was being outta my mind and, say, i must have snuck a peek at the exercise book. =O&lt;br /&gt;evil, evil me. Farah cheated too. I did a &lt;b&gt;BIG&lt;/b&gt; crazy mistake. sighsighsigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone, actually intended on cheating. yep. Garh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;whatever&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114422578706020136?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114422578706020136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114422578706020136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114422578706020136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114422578706020136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/tafsir-test.html' title='tafsir test.'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114405983654753877</id><published>2006-04-03T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mini-fieldtrip</title><content type='html'>we had a mini-fieldtrip during Science today. We had to find out the distance between our school and Bugis MRT. It was so cool to be out of school during school hours. and, heading to BUGIS MRT! when we reached there, tchr. Meeran treated us &lt;i&gt;potong&lt;/i&gt; ice cream. He &lt;b&gt;does&lt;/b&gt; have a soft side after all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec. 1/4 claimed that they witnessed an accident. actually &lt;u&gt;witnessed&lt;/u&gt; and accident &lt;b&gt;happening&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mairah&lt;/b&gt;: Yan! Message Ust. Zakir suro postpone Tafsir test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: Asal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mairah&lt;/b&gt;: Kite, Shazaa, Sha ngn Fifi nak perli ust. suro postpone sbb bsok kan ade Quran test lagi. kene hafal surah Al-Baqarah 4 ke 5 pg. Abeh test Tafsir 5 topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: Haha. Ye ah. ok ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i did SMSed Ust. Z. Humairah, Humairah. She said she saw this...*shivers* during English. creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting tuition around 8 tonight with Rab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the clouds pee, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114405983654753877?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114405983654753877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114405983654753877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114405983654753877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114405983654753877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/mini-fieldtrip.html' title='mini-fieldtrip'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114394504295098627</id><published>2006-04-02T09:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rock climbing</title><content type='html'>Rock climbing yesterday just, rocks. LOL. and &lt;b&gt;maya came!&lt;/b&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i climbed the first wall and it was hard. the orange wall is easiest. Every group there had to climb the orange wall &lt;b&gt;blindfolded&lt;/b&gt; with group members guiding. piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;then, every group had to climb the hard wall and hook some hooks at the metal thingy with the rope. Ain, Nadhirah and Amirah hooked them. It's a group thing so it's unnecessary for all of the group members to hook. My group finished all the activities &lt;b&gt;first&lt;/b&gt;. *beams* Yay 6L-squared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abg Hatta rewarded us bread with vanilla. we chilled at the lumpy mattress. jump jump jump. snap snap snap pics. Then we talked and Abg Hatta asked for what kind of difficulties we faced. bla bla. Then it was racing time. Some of the girls went home. So there were 9 members in each group. Alawiyah was in mine. -__-" but she was quite fast so she was useful. Our team was leading when suddenly the hook thingy's screw was stuck and we kinda had to unscrew the screw which cost one person from the other group to pass. Then we caught up when safiaht delayed the other group cos she was stuck and afraid to move on. Ain was our last competitor and she was nicknamed &lt;i&gt;lipas kodong&lt;/i&gt; by us. x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we tasted &lt;u&gt;VICTORY&lt;/u&gt;! yup. we won. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to chill near the stairs and Abg Hatta called out these names and thought that it was beacuse we hadn't pay full price. But then fifi's name wasn't called out eventhough she hasn't pay full price. So it was because we were the people whose birthdays fall between feb and june. our program is also between feb and june. we were &lt;b&gt;touched&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abg Hatta surprised us with one tub of ice cream and the group which won gets to pick which flavour. we picked, &lt;b&gt;chocolate toffee bliss&lt;/b&gt;. Sighs. tempting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we prayed at the conference room and climbed again. climbed, climbed, climbed till my fingers and hands and legs and body is sore. &lt;br /&gt;my fingers are &lt;u&gt;so&lt;/u&gt; sore, i cnat eevn tpye porplery. x__x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and this uncle who works at that place offered a ride home. he's really nice actually but me and maya declined the offer. Good bye training. it's officially ended. Goodbye cute guys there. i gaped at them actually. HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to 7-eleven for slurpees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too cired. woke up this morning, can't even move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tafsir test in two more days! Tons of homework! i wanna start tuiton tomoorow, can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goobdye. whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG0549.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG0549.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG0545.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG0545.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lumpy mattress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG0548.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG0548.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these shoes were killing me. it's uncomfortable wearing shoes one size smmaller than your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG0556.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG0556.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/1600/CIMG0557.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4952/1668/320/CIMG0557.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6L-squared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114394504295098627?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114394504295098627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114394504295098627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114394504295098627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114394504295098627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/04/rock-climbing_02.html' title='rock climbing'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114380150032288729</id><published>2006-03-31T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:40.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cinkling</title><content type='html'>greetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made bangles and brooches during Home Ec. Niice!&lt;br /&gt;After Home Ec, me and my girls peace-d Sec 3 maarifians. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Perdamaian beb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifi told me this equally awful thing. Oei, dear fifi monster, i don't wanna have &lt;u&gt;anything&lt;/u&gt; to do with alj guys or any strangers (guys) ok, monster? x)&lt;br /&gt;People say i'm &lt;i&gt;playing hard to get&lt;/i&gt;. i am not PLAYING at &lt;b&gt;all! &lt;/b&gt; Then they'll say i don't give boys a &lt;b&gt;chance&lt;/b&gt;. Do they need it? &lt;b&gt;no.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;toooot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received new duty. Yes, i AM a prefect. Gate duty for a month. hee! So watch out all you late-comers! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball yesterday was AWESOME. Challenged Sec 3s. Lost, duhh. 8-0&lt;br /&gt;Yepp. NONE! but we played for a long time. It was fun! Ultimate fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock climbing tomorrow. So can't wait. &lt;b&gt;maya please come!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114380150032288729?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114380150032288729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114380150032288729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114380150032288729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114380150032288729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/cinkling.html' title='cinkling'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114363949492649410</id><published>2006-03-29T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:39.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perdamaian</title><content type='html'>GIGI got sent to the hospital right after APM. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Peraduan Cakap Petah during Oratory club. My topic was KESEPIAN. i know, x__x&lt;br /&gt;I talked, paused, talked, paused. garh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was... a little bit crazier. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114363949492649410?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114363949492649410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114363949492649410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114363949492649410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114363949492649410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/perdamaian.html' title='perdamaian'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114345738518824660</id><published>2006-03-27T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:39.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gahh</title><content type='html'>All my events i've blogged were always at school. So i'm gonna erm..keep blogging bout my events at school! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus no. 2 with Aisyah, inah and Zainab. Relativity. Testing out how taking a bus to school feels like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was, well, as usual. Well, duh. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed for a while to do the report/essay bout Nonoi for Malay. Chatted with Tchr. Zul. Sigh. Miss that old man. x)&lt;br /&gt;And chatted with Cikgu Herman after he edited our essays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tauhid test 2 more days! =O&lt;br /&gt;When is Fiqh test? Argh! I don't know! More tests coming up. Aye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Maya planned to bring our MP3 tomorrow. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Yea yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the girls were crazy as usual. Sang PERDAMAIAN by GIGI everytime. &lt;br /&gt;During practical in the lab, i imagined i was GIGI lead singer and sang the song, quietly of course, with the actions and PEACE sign while farah imagined the Metre Rule was the guitar. LOL. We had to record 10 oscilations by the Pendulum Bob. Me, Farah, Rab and Farhanah sat at the baaaaaack of the lab so i joked and said that the Pendulum Bob is Spongebob's cousin. x)&lt;br /&gt;As-safiaht when to our place while Tchr. Meeran was explaining some stuff to us. Then i told safiaht that if she doesn't go back to her place, Pendulum Bob and Spongebob are gonna beat her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchr. Meeran's remarks: (To safiaht) Next time don't come here. You'll get corrupted. HE CHUCKLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUMPPHH!!! &lt;br /&gt;APE JEKK!!! Nirina is like super CUTE!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114345738518824660?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114345738518824660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114345738518824660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114345738518824660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114345738518824660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/gahh.html' title='gahh'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114334400499995424</id><published>2006-03-26T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:39.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oei you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: Ayu! Amekkan Pizza kat dlm microwave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hidayah&lt;/b&gt;: OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! Such a GREAT big sister i am! She's six turning seven and her nickname is AYU. &lt;i&gt;Perintah, perintah&lt;/i&gt; Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to do this sorta fun project bout more questions related to the &lt;i&gt;Nonoi&lt;/i&gt; murder case. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't make it to the finals for the ambulance. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got myself some bangs! snipped it by yours truly. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New songs in MP3. Props to Shaffle. Thanks again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibrahim is soooo bugging me during Tahfiz. bugbugbug. starestarestare. oeiyer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made this Keledek Bebola Bijan. My group's ended up &lt;i&gt;pecah-pecah&lt;/i&gt;. Then cikgu asked us to make sure the rest are ok. Very very very nice and easy to make!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114334400499995424?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114334400499995424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114334400499995424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114334400499995424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114334400499995424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/oei-you.html' title='oei you!'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114302661878378299</id><published>2006-03-22T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:39.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woooziee</title><content type='html'>Oh gosh, we had the ambulance race just now. Only MY group used wheels from an unused toy car in the girls' group. So we had to race with/by...&lt;u&gt;ourselves&lt;/u&gt;. It was embarrassing cos crowding us were audiences. And guys. Cos alj guys are so immature and they'll laugh at you on the &lt;i&gt;slightest&lt;/i&gt; thing u done wrong. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handed up my sajak. whatever. Luckily Cikgu didn't read it in front of my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love SCIENTIFIC CALCULATORS. punchpunchpunch. Lurrve it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114302661878378299?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114302661878378299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114302661878378299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114302661878378299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114302661878378299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/woooziee.html' title='woooziee'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114286046327307267</id><published>2006-03-20T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:38.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>help!</title><content type='html'>Anyone please HEEELLLPPP!! In need of SERIOUS help here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try and fill in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malangnya, dia menderita dari penyakit__________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hfsjhfifwofhhopwfhqohcfpqhphgqphgqpohgqoihgqpojvnbw8ooooolaiuighw!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my sajak. Yepp. It is STILL not done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114286046327307267?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114286046327307267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114286046327307267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114286046327307267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114286046327307267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/help.html' title='help!'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114284778672530684</id><published>2006-03-20T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:38.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ghost stories.</title><content type='html'>School went smoothly... when it was the second last period, Science. Then Maya started telling ghost stories all of a sudden and me, basheerah, zahidah and mus crowded at rab's table. LOL. Then we started telling ghost stories. It was...scary and fun. Cos didn't study during Science and we told ghost stories instead of discussing our report. Actually, we finished our reports and got nothing to do. But basheerah, zahidah and mus just join the club. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally confronted Ust. J. We joked around. I love to see him laugh. Very cute. Aww. LOL. He gave us till Thursday to do summaries. And i thought he came to his senses and cancelled the other two summaries. I was wrong. x____x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received &lt;u&gt;Bad&lt;/u&gt; news right in the morning before school even starts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAYA CAN'T GO TO GUNUNG LEDANG COS OF SOME REASONS I CAN' T TELL YOU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am seriously &lt;i&gt;bummed&lt;/i&gt;. Now 6L-squared (our Gunung Ledang trip group's name) became &lt;u&gt;5&lt;/u&gt;L-squared. I wanna cryyyy!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your dad changes his mind, Maya. It's such a small matter to cancel a BIG thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114284778672530684?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114284778672530684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114284778672530684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114284778672530684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114284778672530684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/ghost-stories.html' title='ghost stories.'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114275543231361079</id><published>2006-03-19T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:38.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so sick of pwords.</title><content type='html'>I decided to lose the password access thingy since only the people &lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt; know knows my blog. Would it be so easy to stumble upon a blog which its URL is about a lonely flamingo? LOL. I doubt it. I inserted that password thingy to avoid my parents to read my blog. Now they don't know my NEW URL, I figured, why bother protecting it when the most likely type of person who will ready my blog or stumble upon it will be a teen. Teens and teens just...click, y'know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's really annoying whenever u wanna refresh it, u have to type that word &lt;i&gt;bang&lt;/i&gt; again. And again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114275543231361079?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114275543231361079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114275543231361079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114275543231361079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114275543231361079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/so-sick-of-pwords_19.html' title='so sick of pwords.'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114273923075343466</id><published>2006-03-19T11:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:38.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school re-opens tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>Tralala. School re-opens tomorrow. weee. falala. wooohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOT!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MY HOMEWORK'S NOT DONE AND I DON'T WANNA GO TO SCHOOL, YET!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boohoohoo. I'm not done with Malay Sajak and two more summaries for arab. We had to summarize &lt;u&gt;3&lt;/u&gt; arabic books. crappy Ust. J. Kak Sofiyah (tutor) convinced me, rab, maya and sha to do only one. Cos she, too, didn't approve of that kind of project to us poor, innocent and, young Sec Ones. Heck care if we were punished in front of everyone. &lt;i&gt;Mentang-mentang die dari Mesir, die suro Sec 1 Singaporeans (in ALJ) summarize 3 buku arab. Ingat ape?! kite nie same ngan budak-budak Mesir ke pe? No way dude.&lt;/i&gt; That's wat me, rab, maya and sha planned to say to Ust. J tomorrow. But in a more planned and polite way. Just so to convince his twisted little mind that we are pure Singaporeans and we speak Singlish and, soon, Singarab. x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, something is bugging me to just do the other two summaries. Crappy or  not crappy. I don't care. Just to get it &lt;u&gt;DONE&lt;/u&gt;. But i still feel like standing up to Ust. J. So i shouldn't do. Argh. Whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114273923075343466?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114273923075343466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114273923075343466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114273923075343466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114273923075343466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/school-re-opens-tomorrow_19.html' title='school re-opens tomorrow.'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114259352944259992</id><published>2006-03-17T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:38.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>climbing dooowwn!</title><content type='html'>Abseiling &lt;i&gt;gerek gilerrr!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super duper ultimately fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we went down from 5th storey to 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, (experienced) we were ready to abseiled from 5th storey to the ground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did that twice! =) =) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo Funn!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me like!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maarifians came but didn't saw anyone i know (right, sewie?) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna extend the hols!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114259352944259992?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114259352944259992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114259352944259992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114259352944259992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114259352944259992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/climbing-dooowwn.html' title='climbing dooowwn!'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114250699764350697</id><published>2006-03-16T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:38.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABSEILING TOMORROW</title><content type='html'>OMG! I &lt;u&gt;totally&lt;/u&gt; forgot. Abseiling is tomorrow! I haven't planned anything! Wei Maya, SMS me up to meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;i&gt;half&lt;/i&gt; nervous. x__x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing Digicam tomorrow then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114250699764350697?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114250699764350697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114250699764350697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114250699764350697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114250699764350697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/abseiling-tomorrow.html' title='ABSEILING TOMORROW'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114249066998584434</id><published>2006-03-16T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:38.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buzy bee</title><content type='html'>I was hardly home till yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday my family and I went to Downtown East cos cousin booked a chalet there and Ibu took half day off. Went home late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday went to Maya's house to do the report on the ambulance for Science. We started late cos we played and fooled around like drunken monks earlier. BAH! Went to tuition after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday went to ETP with the girls. I shouldn't call it FUN cos it wasn't. Alawiyah was there, without the tudung. I wished i could just stab her in the butt. Then went to Safra resort at Changi. Maya's family booked a bungalow there. We karaoke-d first like mad. It was funnnnny! Then swam, jacuzzi-ed and "chill" at the sauna. Ate BBQ-ed stuff. YUMMY! Roasted marshmallows too! Went home late and learnt a coool camera trick! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework is still not FULLY done. Sooo lazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114249066998584434?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114249066998584434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114249066998584434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114249066998584434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114249066998584434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/buzy-bee.html' title='buzy bee'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17331357.post-114221689517974945</id><published>2006-03-13T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:52:38.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy hols.</title><content type='html'>Wow. The holidays already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and a bunch of girls went to Humairah's Sis's wedding. It was amesome. The awesome part is when we hung out at the playground and took silly pics with my dad's office's new camera. Then we waited for the Pengantin lelaki to come. After that, we went to Shazaa'a house for Zohor prayers and we went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad finally wanted to get a new camera. So we went to the IT show at Suntec and wanted the Casio Exilim Z60. Found out it was sold out and gotten the one similar to my dad's office's. But then i promised him that i will pay him back cos this is sort of my 'birthday present'. And dad's short of money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money collected in my piggybank is now $174. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17331357-114221689517974945?l=solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114221689517974945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17331357&amp;postID=114221689517974945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114221689517974945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17331357/posts/default/114221689517974945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitaryflamingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-hols.html' title='happy hols.'/><author><name>Diyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKh8NCrlG8g/TM-RoZm-23I/AAAAAAAADLs/knheeBABfvA/S220/F1000003_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
