<?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-1244841980172736791</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:48:30.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OhFerCryingOutLoud!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-6832726987288272902</id><published>2010-01-25T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:26:16.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Current Favorite Playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/S12bdXyY90I/AAAAAAAAAHI/gnW1x6z6gRU/s1600-h/duets_an_american_classic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/S12bdXyY90I/AAAAAAAAAHI/gnW1x6z6gRU/s320/duets_an_american_classic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430667654582564674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teeeheeeheee. Im boring. I know.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont care :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-6832726987288272902?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/6832726987288272902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=6832726987288272902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/6832726987288272902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/6832726987288272902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-current-favorite-playlist.html' title='My Current Favorite Playlist'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/S12bdXyY90I/AAAAAAAAAHI/gnW1x6z6gRU/s72-c/duets_an_american_classic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-1725420887930933567</id><published>2010-01-15T23:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T00:03:09.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts of the Day: Driving Miss Daisy</title><content type='html'>how come some people dont like driving on the left lane? i dont get it. sometimes the left lane is faster than the middle lane. kenapa? is there any rules about the left lane that i dont know? (excuse me, i actually have to take the computer test twice, so you can just imagine how clueless i can be about those rules. *blush*) or was it sebab tak cool duduk lane kiri? sebab malu tak cool? well listen to this, duduk lane tengah with 30km/h (izajerit), kena potong dengan lorries and buses from the left lane, tak malu ke? and please lah jangan buat muka tak bersalah/konon cool when people potong and stare at you from the left lane. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;WE DONT STARE BECAUSE WE THINK YOU'RE COOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: if THERE IS some rules out there about the left lane that i dont know, please fill me in. as far as i am concerned, they said "ikut kiri kecuali memotong". so i just assumed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-1725420887930933567?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/1725420887930933567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=1725420887930933567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/1725420887930933567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/1725420887930933567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-thoughts-of-day-driving-miss.html' title='Random Thoughts of the Day: Driving Miss Daisy'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-6061393931215525308</id><published>2009-10-30T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:58:08.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlight of The Day: Tongue, Newspaper &amp; Roti Canai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was snoozing while deciding whether i should skip work this morning. its my last day and i was already in my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;"permanent holiday"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mood. So there i was still snoozing and after a couple of snoozes i decided to get to the other side of the bed (i usually sleep on the left side). so then i went back to la la land and i had a dream. a weird short dream i must say. i dreamt that i cruelly bite my own tongue. it hurts as if it was real, and then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SNAP!&lt;/span&gt; i woke up. and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;it wasnt a dream! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;can you imagine someone bit her own tongue, while sleeping! how dumb was that? sheesh. talk about waking up on the wrong side of the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so as we (me and my mom) arrived at klcc, we went for breakfast. roti canai at the usual spot. heres the thing, my mom likes to "book" her place before she went food hunting. so this time, she left her paper, handbag and her daughter (me) at the table while she go get the roti canai. she told me to come get the food when shes done paying. so i did, i waited and just as shes about to pay i took her handbag and go over to get the food. and left our papers as a marking. and to our surprise, when we get back, one couple already took our table and they &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"kindly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; moved our papers to a table next to it. wth? i mean not that i mind, but whats wrong with other tables? its 8.00 am and the place is practically &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;empty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we can all take one table each and the place will still look empty. why so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"rajin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to move things just to sit on that table? and its not like the place got pretty views anyway. i just dont get it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the best part is.... that wasnt the first time it happened. the previous time was even more rude! the couple was sitting at our table &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;WITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; our papers and the guy was reading it. okay maybe they thought someone left their papers there because they didnt want it. but i came to them and i said "excuse me" and "sorry" and took the other available paper, and they stare at me like im some kind of a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;hooligan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or something. i mean come on dont be so naive, im not gonna come up to someone and take the paper on their table unless its mine. so me and my mom just sat at the table next to theirs (previously ours) with only one paper since the other one was taken by the guy. to cut things short, just a while after theyre done eating they left, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;with our paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now isnt that nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i dont know whats wrong with these people and tables. but its just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;weird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i dont get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confused Cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-6061393931215525308?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/6061393931215525308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=6061393931215525308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/6061393931215525308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/6061393931215525308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2009/10/highlight-of-day-tongue-newspaper-roti.html' title='Highlight of The Day: Tongue, Newspaper &amp; Roti Canai'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-3584853046237867297</id><published>2009-10-29T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:14:58.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of the Day</title><content type='html'>A man really shouldn't get intimidated by a women &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;"they think"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a little bit out of their league just because she seems, well off. He should take it as a challenge to become better. Instead of dissing her and calling her inappropriate names and telling all his "homeboys" she's a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;"high maintenance" bimbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just because she seems a little less friendlier than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; based on a real life experience thanks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Anonymous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-3584853046237867297?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/3584853046237867297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=3584853046237867297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/3584853046237867297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/3584853046237867297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2009/10/thought-of-day.html' title='Thought of the Day'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-2565928122553143845</id><published>2009-10-26T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:12:48.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Things I Am Ridiculously Afraid Of. And Theres A Definite Good Reason For It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;  Height&lt;/span&gt; well im actually afraid of falling. so height it is. it all started in melaka. one very fine night, i was standing on my chair, trying to stuff my dirty laundry (woops!) into my luggage on top of my "gobok" (that was the time when i was still getting used to all the "basuh baju sendiri" stuff. later i wash my own clothes with my not-so-bare hands just like everybody else okay! just so we're clear. LOL). so i guess ive been stuffing too much i had to push harder to get all the clothes in. and so i fell. it didnt hurt at first. i was just shocked. then part of my legs turn purple. and that hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;  Bowling.&lt;/span&gt; i used to love bowling with my dad. it was his favorite sport before golf. one day, he took me bowling somewhere in damansara. i cant remember the name of the club. it was just me and him that day. it was weekdays so the place is not really that packed. just a couple of old people and a group of "cool kids". so i was doing okay. UNTIL! the ball slipped and went the opposite way. backwards. i dont know if its normal. but i was embarrased! almost everybody laughed. the "cool kids", MY DAD! it was embarassing. i never bowl again ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; Buses&lt;/span&gt; or anything similar in size. i can get pretty annoying in the car when theres buses or lorries around. i will go "omigod! omigod! omigod!" which is annoying to some people, or i will stay behind the bus no matter how slow they are just because im afraid to overtake them and have them tailgating me. well it all started about 2-3 years ago. i was driving alone. i stopped at a roundabout and a rapid kl hit the back of my car. the damage is not that severe but it was shocking and scary because i was actually looking at the rear view mirror when the bus crushed my car. so today whenever i see a bus or a lorry behind me, i will be alarmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-2565928122553143845?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/2565928122553143845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=2565928122553143845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/2565928122553143845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/2565928122553143845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2009/10/3-things-i-am-ridiculously-afraid-of.html' title='3 Things I Am Ridiculously Afraid Of. And Theres A Definite Good Reason For It!'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-1064324381779285390</id><published>2009-10-26T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:21:38.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning Rage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; I decided not to join my family at the kampung because i have some errands to do. But they didnt carpool and took all the car. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;So whats the point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; I overslept and missed the chance to watch thrill the world shah alam 2009! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bummer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; I texted sha to ask how the event went and she told me to come to pelita if i wanted to be surrounded by zombies. but i dont have car!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Double bummer!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sunday morning is ruined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-1064324381779285390?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/1064324381779285390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=1064324381779285390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/1064324381779285390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/1064324381779285390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-morning-rage.html' title='Sunday Morning Rage.'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-2326273090498667007</id><published>2009-09-07T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T13:31:09.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning Doodles</title><content type='html'>5 reasons why I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be anyone's girlfriend, why I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be anyone's girlfriend, why &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; don't want me to be your girlfriend. (Well, for now. I don't mean it in a ridiculous, paranoid way. And no pun intended ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Im useless in the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt; Well not entirely useless. I can do the dishes. LOL. But never, i repeat, NEVER ask me to cook. I suck at it. BIG time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;2. Im a home person.&lt;/span&gt; I don't go out much. And I HATE being in the middle of the crowd especially when its hot and everyone is sweating. So that means less 'dating' hours. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;3. Most of the time I don't answer my phone&lt;/span&gt; because most of the time I have no idea where my phone is. Weird? Some people cant live without their phone. Not me. I dont carry them around everywhere I go. And most of the time I left them in silent mode. AND I barely return any calls. So less 'bergayut' hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;4. Everyday is PMS-day.&lt;/span&gt; With me, there's no telling when I will explode. Im sensitive and easily annoyed, period!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;5. I listen to sappy, classical music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So an hour on the road with me might seems like a week of torments to you. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's that. 5 things that reflects the boring-ness in me. Well if anyone can change me from the 5 above, well maybe I should be your girlfriend. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-2326273090498667007?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/2326273090498667007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=2326273090498667007' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/2326273090498667007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/2326273090498667007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunday-morning-doodles.html' title='Sunday Morning Doodles'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-8499214882488815026</id><published>2009-08-19T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:10:20.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leaking Cherry.</title><content type='html'>Sneezing, runny AND blocked nose, coughing and a great sign of headache. They happen so very often that i dont know if its necessary for me to lock myself up at home. Although the thought of staying home and skipping work sounds oh so very tempting. hihihi ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think im allergic to closed-airconditioned-space. This morning my runny nose was giving me such a hard time while i was on the train. But i felt a lot better once i get off. Weird huh? Or maybe im allergic to sitting down on a closed-airconditioned-space? LOL! I dont know. But i wish for it to go away! my nose are hurting already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;The Leaking Cherry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-8499214882488815026?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/8499214882488815026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=8499214882488815026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/8499214882488815026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/8499214882488815026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm not cute or built to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;suit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; a fashion model's size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But when I start to tell them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;They think I'm telling lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It's in the reach of my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The span of my hips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The stride of my step,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The curl of my lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;That's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I walk into a room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Just as cool as you please,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And to a man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The fellows stand or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Fall down on their knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Then they swarm around me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A hive of honey bees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It's the fire in my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And the flash of my teeth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The swing in my waist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And the joy in my feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;That's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Men themselves have wondered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;What they see in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;They try so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But they can't touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;My inner mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;When I try to show them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;They say they still can't see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It's in the arch of my back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The sun of my smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The ride of my breasts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The grace of my style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;That's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Now you understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Just why my head's not bowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't shout or jump about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Or have to talk real loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;When you see me passing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It ought to make you proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It's in the click of my heels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The bend of my hair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the palm of my hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The need of my care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;'Cause I'm a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;That's me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-2714430938431937689?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/2714430938431937689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=2714430938431937689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/2714430938431937689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/2714430938431937689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2009/08/phenomenal-woman.html' title='Phenomenal Woman'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-5747595707400886194</id><published>2009-08-16T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:03:50.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Wow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wow. It has been more than a year since i last blogged. My last post was when yong turned 32. She is now already 33! LOL! Well i guess im back. Plus ive been facebook-ing waaaay too much. So blogging might just give me a reason to lay low on fb a bit, since twitter doesnt seem to work. Haha. Lets just hope ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well i dont quite know where to start. For now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So i guess i will post something dandy later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So cheery-bye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Loves!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51);font-size:100%;" &gt;p/s: im sure youre wondering whats with all the buttons. well ive been watching coraline, period. heee ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-5747595707400886194?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/5747595707400886194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=5747595707400886194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/5747595707400886194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/5747595707400886194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-wow.html' title='Oh Wow.'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-5683241354742073699</id><published>2008-07-03T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:24:18.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Happy 32!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy Birthday to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy Birthday to You&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Yonga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy Birthday to You&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218474470883144578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-4fJvM4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gxR7Ff5HCMY/s320/DSC_0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-44sbkGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/F8zViHuSAyQ/s1600-h/sa_3+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218474477739544674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-44sbkGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/F8zViHuSAyQ/s320/sa_3+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-5AircTI/AAAAAAAAADY/5H3XySc3JWo/s1600-h/sanding+ipoh+164+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218474479846125874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-5AircTI/AAAAAAAAADY/5H3XySc3JWo/s320/sanding+ipoh+164+%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-5xYvpUI/AAAAAAAAADg/odoXL8bFp18/s1600-h/sanding+ipoh+104+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218474492957795650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-5xYvpUI/AAAAAAAAADg/odoXL8bFp18/s320/sanding+ipoh+104+%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-6wu1RpI/AAAAAAAAADo/KZ88rxCSTfE/s1600-h/sanding+ipoh+108+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218474509961873042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-6wu1RpI/AAAAAAAAADo/KZ88rxCSTfE/s320/sanding+ipoh+108+%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy 32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-5683241354742073699?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/5683241354742073699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=5683241354742073699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/5683241354742073699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/5683241354742073699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-happy-32.html' title='Oh Happy 32!'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGu-4fJvM4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gxR7Ff5HCMY/s72-c/DSC_0376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-665380232747636066</id><published>2008-07-02T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:23:00.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Types Of People I Despise Most....For Now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;number 5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Inconsiderate people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;People who help others for their own benefit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;People who don't know when to stop pushing it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;People who asks the same question over &amp;amp; over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 1. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;People who don't know the meaning of 'NO' !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-665380232747636066?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/665380232747636066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=665380232747636066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/665380232747636066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/665380232747636066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2008/07/5-type-of-people-i-despise-mostfor-now.html' title='5 Types Of People I Despise Most....For Now..'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-8510180490109508932</id><published>2008-06-30T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:22:38.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Mondays..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well okayy...its monday...my least favorite day of the week..woke up as usual..well maybe a little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;late..thanx to euro 2008 last night..yes!! i watched!! haha.. go spain!! go torres!! (what a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;coincidence that 9 is my fav number..haha)..but its not like im deeply into football now..it just so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;happen that my sister was watching it in my room last night..but atleast i know who won!! and i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;got really nervous and excited alsoo!!(thanx to afida..its been too long since we IM-ed each&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;other) thats a good sign and im proud...yayy-ness!! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but that is yesterday...today is monday which means bore-day! its almost 4.30pm now..and ive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;done nothing but enjoying my Fresh Prince of Bel Air marathon..and i think hilary is hilarious!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;haha...i mean how can u scratch a car with a potato???? hahahhahaha..and nicky grows so fast its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;confusing...but im still loving it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217594422533387906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGiee7kpdoI/AAAAAAAAACs/9qoNRCwnnyw/s320/MP320_113-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217594798793864130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGie01QIs8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/4pcUXwciQaU/s320/hillary.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hilary-ous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-8510180490109508932?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/8510180490109508932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=8510180490109508932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/8510180490109508932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/8510180490109508932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-another-mondays.html' title='Just Another Mondays..'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGiee7kpdoI/AAAAAAAAACs/9qoNRCwnnyw/s72-c/MP320_113-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-6712482686624163590</id><published>2008-06-29T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:19:37.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Loving The 90's! I'm Loving The Music!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okays...so yesterday i was in the car with ed...on our way to UIA...listening to my collection of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Boyz II Men...and we realized that nothing can top 90's music! (although it wasnt the first time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the issue was brought up..haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywhooooo.....rewinding to the 90's made recent music sounds so nonsensical...i mean..Boyz II&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Men sing "i'll make love to you"...Usher sings "i wanna make love in the club"....????...to me its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;preposterous...why would u wanna make love in a club?? they made it all seems like everything&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;revolves around physical attraction between men and women (dont even get me started on the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;music videos)..but i believe in music with a whole lot more than just sex talk..no offense..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay..i might sound a little 'racist' because some people may enjoy those 'club hits' with all the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sexy talk..fine...they do turn out to be a bit catchy at times...'apple bottom jeans..boots with the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;fur'....dont get me wrong..i do listen to them sometimes...but i have to admit i got bored so easily&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;listening to current music........okay..i still sound a little 'racist'.........okay another&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;example...mariah carey...i have always loved her! and i still do! but if u asked me...i would rather&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;listen to 'fantasy' or 'always be my baby' than 'touch my body'...not because of the content (we&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;are so done on that one)...but because it is boring!!! okay..'touch my body' may seem too recent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and too frequently played on the radio for me to get bored..'fantasy' or 'loverboy'....id still go for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;fantasy!! why cant they make good music anymore!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;another issue pointed out yesterday was 'Boy Band'...im proud to say that i was a huge fan of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;boybands (i love nsync! haha)..and i dont understand why there are no such boybands anymore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(good ones i mean)...Simple Plan..Click 5...hello!! ur music are soooo boyband material!! dancing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;doesnt make u a wuss...and if u think playing instrument makes u cool...think again!!...bottom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;line....current music mostly reflects lust rather than affection...or...too boring...or...too&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;forgetable...or...tooo stereotype...and is a reason why i kept listening to the oldies!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;somebody please step up and do something about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-6712482686624163590?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/6712482686624163590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=6712482686624163590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/6712482686624163590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/6712482686624163590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-loving-90s-im-loving-music.html' title='I&apos;m Loving The 90&apos;s! I&apos;m Loving The Music!'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-4861540911202305726</id><published>2008-06-27T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:14:49.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Goess...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okayss.. first of all i would like to thank &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;asyraf adlan a.k.a acap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for making me read his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;blog... without which.. my hati will never tergerak utk start blogging (so sweet kann??)..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hahahaha.. THANK YOU acap!!.. btw its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)" href="http://asyrafadlan.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"  &gt;http://asyrafadlan.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; .. again.. thank&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you... dgn ucapan... please laa share flingg dgn i.... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the 2nd person adalah &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dewi aka compok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... terima kasih dewi!!! diatas sokongan anda!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;jasamu akan sentiasa dikenang!! haha.. thank you kerana melayan ke-naive-ness-an i... i serious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;mmg tak reti benda2 html edit2 nii... dikala2 u nak siapkan report laa i kacau hidup u kann..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hahaha... but without u... blog i kosong... terharu weii.. hahahhahahaha... i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt; LOVE you compok!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;btw.. untuk lebih mengenali dewi.. sila ke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)" href="http://takodewiko.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"  &gt;http://takodewiko.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the 3rd person... i also dont know kenapa dia ada dlm thank you speech i... maybe sbb dia suruh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;kot... hahahahhaha... kepada &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;min aka comot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... terima kasih kerana... kerana....kerana...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;kerana ckp pasal '7 seconds routine' nikman setiap hari... and kerana menerima madonna kiss i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tanpa segan silu... hahaha... walaupun u didnt play a part langsung dlm proses blogging i nii..l ets&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;just assume u did.. hahahahhaha... i LOVE u alsoo comot!!! i rasa kalau u ada blog kann.. it should&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)" href="http://madonnakiss.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);" &gt;http://madonnakiss.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okayss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;thats about it..til next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;u know u love me comot&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt;xoxo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)"&gt;p/s: tak sabar nak tunggu gossip girl season 2!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244841980172736791-4861540911202305726?l=izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/feeds/4861540911202305726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1244841980172736791&amp;postID=4861540911202305726' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/4861540911202305726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244841980172736791/posts/default/4861540911202305726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izzahsamsuddin.blogspot.com/2008/06/here-goess.html' title='Here Goess...'/><author><name>Izzah S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04531579141770084722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SqNJy7LdBII/AAAAAAAAAGY/zivCV95TuWc/S220/6769_120506867981_665532981_2453400_1056140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244841980172736791.post-479016592634319648</id><published>2008-06-25T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:11:57.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh How I Miss!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGI2fJX5ysI/AAAAAAAAACA/nCOAMWc5xcM/s1600-h/DSC_0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215791227168475842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGI2fJX5ysI/AAAAAAAAACA/nCOAMWc5xcM/s320/DSC_0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;far&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215829685156127506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGJZdsirIxI/AAAAAAAAACI/kWxVvoAjBpc/s320/DSC_0223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Batrisyia&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Athirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;my two favorite girlssss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(that thing at the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;back is soooo transformers-ish..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215842465915460738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGJlFolJ3II/AAAAAAAAACY/Lw7szScLZ6k/s320/DSC_0608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Baqeer&lt;/span&gt;...my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KS4GSL8o2sU/SGIwSUhNR6I/AAAAAAAAABw/p7aGMPmbttM/s1600-h/DSC_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215842464812665394" style="DISPLAY: block; 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