<?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-8869696</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:37:36.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wassup If mA LifeeEeeee?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>202</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-113267919107032008</id><published>2005-11-23T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T01:06:35.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i MISS her.</title><content type='html'>hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently eating this thing.&lt;br /&gt;which i made myself. haha. its nice.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder wheres my love; smoolie.&lt;br /&gt;she's not online fer like 2 days?&lt;br /&gt;i miss her alot lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never go out today.&lt;br /&gt;mom friends come over. receive 15bucks. WEE!&lt;br /&gt;cook and stuff. yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errrr..thats all la.&lt;br /&gt;basically, i stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;chase my cat ard the house.&lt;br /&gt;then he poop under my bed.&lt;br /&gt;and it stinks alot.&lt;br /&gt;and i ask my dad to clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;then my dad wanna signup the friendster thingy.&lt;br /&gt;i say do it for him, if he clean up the poop.&lt;br /&gt;im so mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyahaha!&lt;br /&gt;so boring gitu.&lt;br /&gt;then then, my sister go cari keje today.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe ar.&lt;br /&gt;she just reach home now.&lt;br /&gt;its fucking late.&lt;br /&gt;and mom n dad tk mara die.&lt;br /&gt;TAK FAIR KAN?&lt;br /&gt;KNNCB! k, i promise azrul tat i wont say vulgars fer 1 month and he will give me 10bucks.&lt;br /&gt;it that okey? 10buck only? hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la.&lt;br /&gt;i gtg.&lt;br /&gt;goodnyte love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-113267919107032008?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/113267919107032008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=113267919107032008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113267919107032008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113267919107032008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-miss-her.html' title='i MISS her.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-113255404880335384</id><published>2005-11-21T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T14:20:48.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tha past.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;after reading your testi..u said i can call u my baby gurl and u can call me your babyboy?thiz is all fer a while.. ..day by day i tink u wont call me your baby boy animore.. ..but i'll still call u my babygurl. ..&lt;br /&gt;coz mayb u find sumone better then me.. ..but n0!u wont ryte?coz u promised me.. ..but tk tau arh kalau u nk silent stead or hiding behind me.. ..&lt;br /&gt;k bye.. ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i found that on my friendster. GOSHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that was so long time ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when we haf our first break  up. i was the one who ask fer it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and hey, i regret it ok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HURHUR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and that msg, he was the one who send it to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;miss him la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k la. i dowan to elaborate bout it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;maybe followin my sis cari keje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but mcm lazy uh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmmmmm. my bobby want to commit suicide just now. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he sit at the window. scary eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bobby is my cat la. HUAHUAHUA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LALALA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k la i wanna go out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with my sister. hmmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-113255404880335384?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/113255404880335384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=113255404880335384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113255404880335384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113255404880335384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/11/tha-past.html' title='tha past.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-113250888081117686</id><published>2005-11-21T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T01:48:06.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i try to find.</title><content type='html'>helloh guys and dolls.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went out with nenek and atok and the sedare.&lt;br /&gt;got this perjumpaan hari raya.&lt;br /&gt;some kind of gathering or something.&lt;br /&gt;got guests and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;got a mini concert and lucky draws.&lt;br /&gt;and goodyy, i won a lucky draw.&lt;br /&gt;and what i get is a wall clock.&lt;br /&gt;haha. coolness i can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wore my mom black baju kebaya.&lt;br /&gt;its niceee. the kain is like kain pelikat kaler brown.&lt;br /&gt;the baju is black with red lines and felawers.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i like it lahh! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;hari raya da nk habis. and my collection sikit je!&lt;br /&gt;tak fair ok!&lt;br /&gt;byk org bday this november.&lt;br /&gt;duet plak tk cukop. mcm mane uhh?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like watching harry potter and the goblet of fire.&lt;br /&gt;tetapi, nanti duet habis ar.  anybody kind enuff to treat me?&lt;br /&gt;heh. cos on my bday i didnt get anything.&lt;br /&gt;only a dinner. at downtown east sakura. the buffet thing.&lt;br /&gt;and thats all..sedih laa! tk dpt bday present.&lt;br /&gt;like, on my bday, takde org kesah gitu.&lt;br /&gt;then on thier bday, they expect this and that.&lt;br /&gt;KNNCB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lor. i wanna sleep or something.&lt;br /&gt;goodnyte love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-113250888081117686?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/113250888081117686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=113250888081117686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113250888081117686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113250888081117686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-try-to-find.html' title='i try to find.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-113242375027883744</id><published>2005-11-20T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T02:09:10.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>HELLOH PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atlastttttt,&lt;br /&gt;finallyyyyyyyy,&lt;br /&gt;dah bley kai comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeee. yayyyyyyyyyyyyy..&lt;br /&gt;today kluar jln  rayer ngn azrul n azril ngn sedare drg n drg peh kwn peh kwn.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. collection tk byk ar. boring. YAWN YAWN YAWN.&lt;br /&gt;meow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to do my things.&lt;br /&gt;k byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-113242375027883744?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/113242375027883744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=113242375027883744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113242375027883744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113242375027883744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/11/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-113030010928060396</id><published>2005-10-26T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T12:15:50.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your love, brighten my dimmest light.</title><content type='html'>HELLOHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im STILL using the lembab-nk-mampos school computer.&lt;br /&gt;like i said, NEHMIND UH! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i already buy the baju's and acessories for hari raya.&lt;br /&gt;but i haven't buy the shoes and beg uh.&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;im wearing pink with the family and green and anoder pink as sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;bekk. i miss everybody uh.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the wonderisya.yani.camwhore.lolliepoppie.lyra&lt;br /&gt;GOSHH! takde msn mcm blei mati gitu.&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak tahu asal tak mati mati. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'because we have our own way'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats what he told me. i miss hym even more as days pass by.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, he move on with his life already, with anoder girl maybe?&lt;br /&gt;anoder victim of a heartbreaker.&lt;br /&gt;but i miss hym alotalot lah!&lt;br /&gt;i bleed alot.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont cry. i only cry in the toilet with mr jamban and ms ciggerate.&lt;br /&gt;i love them both. they comfort me when im down.&lt;br /&gt;i dont sleep at night now a days.&lt;br /&gt;i sleep during the afternoon. and when night comes, i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;LALALALALAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love sally's rejex&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they rocks my undiess!&lt;br /&gt;thier songs akcuali brings me up whenever im down.&lt;br /&gt;especially my love and oh sally and unforgiven sin.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go to thier gig at sembawang that time.&lt;br /&gt;but im freakin sick. and that stupid rawjak tease me for tat.&lt;br /&gt;tease me fer being freakin sick and cannot go to tat gig.&lt;br /&gt;SHEESH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing else to say lah.&lt;br /&gt;since my computer at home tidak boleh pakai,&lt;br /&gt;and today is the last day to use the sch computer.&lt;br /&gt;so cannot update anymore lah.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow need to clean the sch and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and on friday is the parents meeting session.&lt;br /&gt;and then, NO MORE SCHOOL! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!(in advance lah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bless me with warm affections.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;may allah bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours truly;&lt;br /&gt;nurul.&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss ya all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-113030010928060396?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/113030010928060396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=113030010928060396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113030010928060396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113030010928060396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/10/your-love-brighten-my-dimmest-light.html' title='your love, brighten my dimmest light.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-113013027730302495</id><published>2005-10-24T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T13:04:37.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im VEH happy TODAY, NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;HELLOH PEOPLES!&lt;br /&gt;im veh happy today, NOT!. i got good news and no bad news.&lt;br /&gt;NYEHEH!&lt;br /&gt;btw, im still in school. using tha slow 1 2 3 computer.&lt;br /&gt;hey, atleast its something then nothing.&lt;br /&gt;atleast i can update ma blog and check friendster here.&lt;br /&gt;HEH! k whatever.&lt;br /&gt;mr sim[form teacher] told us that, WE ALL PROMOTED TO SEC 3!&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYYYYY! im so happyyyyyyy and gladdddd! *pheww*&lt;br /&gt;im so gonna kill myself if i retain in sec2. nyeheheehe.&lt;br /&gt;but no, i will not die yet. cos i get promoted to sec3. dpt extra duet raya lah tahon nie.&lt;br /&gt;HEH!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOO! k diammah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;my wishlist(untok hari raya)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get my heart fix.&lt;br /&gt;get hym back. =) (if can lah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;peachpinkish baju kebaya w/o sulam&lt;br /&gt;pink baju kurung&lt;br /&gt;green baju kebaya with sulam&lt;br /&gt;match earrings and necklace&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;black heels or whatt&lt;br /&gt;cut hair again&lt;br /&gt;colour/dye hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;hair wax&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waterproof mascara&lt;br /&gt;HARI RAYAAAAA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wee. thats all lah. wooowoowoowoo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tak sabar lah untok hari raya! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but, it wont be tha same. GREAT, here i go again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i promise maself to 'get over' him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cos my sister say, 'why should you love someone who doesn't love you'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i dont think like tat. i still heart hym alot. i dont care to whatever ppl say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and tat include my bitchy sister. i hate her butt. cos its nice and bouncy. HEH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i plainly miss hym alot lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you know when i said that i can imagine my life w/o hym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, NOW im living my life w/o hym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dunnoh uh. how to deal without him and things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its been 2weeks and 3days sincei vroke up with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;see, i even count tha days. gawdddd!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmmmmmm..my freaking phone has no been ringing since he left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SOMEBODY CALL ME CAN?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cos im freakin boredd la. i always sit on my bed and stare at ma phone hoping for someone to call me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lalalalala. k i miss tha old cheerful and loud and crazy, wackie me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want burp and fart loud2 like dulu lah. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mcm aku takde manners gitu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;excuse me, i got manners ok. i onlie fart loud2 at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;NOT in PUBLIC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i only burp in the public. but not really2 loud lah. STUPID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k uh, gtg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wanna check tha friendster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and remember, GIF ME A CALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cheer me up or something. that will make up ma day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lotsa love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nurul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-113013027730302495?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/113013027730302495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=113013027730302495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113013027730302495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/113013027730302495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-veh-happy-today-not.html' title='im VEH happy TODAY, NOT!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112977194767821718</id><published>2005-10-20T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T09:32:27.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GEYLANGGG dengdengdengdeng!</title><content type='html'>helloh again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still using the slow-mcm-turtle school computer.&lt;br /&gt;and that sucks big time. BABI!&lt;br /&gt;i still wish tat he will be back in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i cant?&lt;br /&gt;i think he's happy now. without me in his life.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i promise myself not to disturb him by sms-ing him all the time.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help it. i got the urge to contact him.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him alot. HOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still dont understand lah. HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday go geylang with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;since the plan which eika planned tak menjadi.&lt;br /&gt;kerana bayak org tidak free and macam-macam alasan.&lt;br /&gt;entah mengapa. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;so, walk ard geylang. buy streets food and eat it while we look for baju raya.&lt;br /&gt;tuh bile dah BUKE lah! dah buke baru mkn. BODO! nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;im so rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, walk ard. saw many familiar faces.&lt;br /&gt;like him,her,them,she and he.&lt;br /&gt;and, THE ANUGERAH FINALIST.&lt;br /&gt;which one include khairul, azmir and fauzi.&lt;br /&gt;tak tahu kenape si khairil takder.&lt;br /&gt;azmir look CUTE lah! but got this black2 thing under his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;blackeyeliner? maybe? punk? HUH? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and and khairul also wear blackeyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;and fauzi is so goddamn tall. but i always see him in tampines mall and ard bedok.&lt;br /&gt;i love his hair lah! so cool! nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then then, got some girls go 'EHH ehhhh ehhEEEEEEEE~ tuh tuh tuh, FAUZI! KHAIRUL~ AZMIRRRRRRR!!'&lt;br /&gt;OMFG~ you know, girls like tat. so cheeky. harharhar.&lt;br /&gt;DENG DENG DENGG DENGGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;haa. the guy which sell dendeng, miang lah. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im trying to update as much as i can cos at home cannot use internet lah.&lt;br /&gt;rindu internet gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but!! TETAPI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye rindu itu ex saya lah.&lt;br /&gt;yg bernama itu, alah. tidak apa lah.&lt;br /&gt;dia tidak kesah pasal saya lagi agaknya.&lt;br /&gt;sayangbanyakbanyakbolehnaikgila.&lt;br /&gt;paham? understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112977194767821718?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112977194767821718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112977194767821718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112977194767821718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112977194767821718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/10/geylanggg-dengdengdengdeng.html' title='GEYLANGGG dengdengdengdeng!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112961208506390609</id><published>2005-10-18T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:08:05.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry babies!</title><content type='html'>HELLOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im currently in school.&lt;br /&gt;my computer at home punya internet tak boleh pakai lah!&lt;br /&gt;rosak, you know!&lt;br /&gt;so, MCM BODO GITU. pakai computer yg slow mcm turtle kat skola.&lt;br /&gt;HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;VEH SLOW OKEYY~ stupid fCuk!&lt;br /&gt;idiot, mak diorg giler agaknye. mcm *TOOT*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i've broke up with zul. on the 7th of october 2005.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him alot lah. and when we broke up, i didn't even get a last hug or what.&lt;br /&gt;you know, nk buat lebih touching gitu. dpt last hug. nyehehe!&lt;br /&gt;EH IM SERIOUS OK! hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont ever know why we broke up.&lt;br /&gt;he dont want my to suffer by the way he treats me. he is the one who asked for it.&lt;br /&gt;well, whats done its done.&lt;br /&gt;i miss alot. tats all. FULL STOP. butbut, i want him back can?&lt;br /&gt;PREETY PLEASE! heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the taggers.&lt;br /&gt;i'll link you guys up when i got more time and when my internet dah ok.&lt;br /&gt;OKEY?&lt;br /&gt;and, holla at me @ 81473418.&lt;br /&gt;thank you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love and care,&lt;br /&gt;nurul albaniah bte *LALALALALA* bin *LALALALA*&lt;br /&gt;nyehehehehee. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112961208506390609?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112961208506390609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112961208506390609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112961208506390609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112961208506390609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/10/sorry-babies.html' title='sorry babies!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112861003840430900</id><published>2005-10-06T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T22:47:18.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what does that mean?</title><content type='html'>heylo sweetstuffs from the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science paper today was 'okey lahh'&lt;br /&gt;t'cher ask to study the whole chapter on sound.&lt;br /&gt;i did, and only FEW questions come out on that. sheesh-ness&lt;br /&gt;AND one, about the function of the 'penis'&lt;br /&gt;eh SHIT, that one i dunnohh sia. i only study the girl one. which is the vagina.&lt;br /&gt;cos i have it whatt. then i anyhow put. the penis is a male reperduction system. BLABLABLA.&lt;br /&gt;GEE, so sorry if im being so stupid here. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they also ask to explain what part of the penis and blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;that one i skip. i only know about the testis(the balls). if u dunnoh. HUAHUA!&lt;br /&gt;errr..finish that paper at 9.55am.&lt;br /&gt;reach home at 11. its a 2hour paper. i offically finish doing it all at 8.50?&lt;br /&gt;then get to sleep. but the sec 3s walk outside our class damn noisy ar. esp the chinese.&lt;br /&gt;talk and laugh loud loud and think its thier fathers place. NABEHEHEH!&lt;br /&gt;and by saying that means im a racist or what s-h-i-t.&lt;br /&gt;i have chinese and tamil friends you know.&lt;br /&gt;BUTTT!! TETAPI!!&lt;br /&gt;youu knowww, SOME of those chinese aunties and apeks expect us to RESPECT the ghost fest thingy by not doing this this and that that.&lt;br /&gt;WELL unties and apeks, you should teach ur grandchildres/childrens to RESPECT our fasting month!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some chinese studentts and like fucking pig, eat AND drink infront of US and making us jeolous.&lt;br /&gt;they are like eating eating muching2 and saying 'THIS THING VERY NICE! YOU WANT SOME? OHH YAHH, YOU ALL FASTING! HAHAHAHA! TOO BAD!' then eats proudly infront of us. likefuckkk!&lt;br /&gt;not just chinese, BUT tamils too!&lt;br /&gt;really piss me off! feel like pull thier cocks out and no fathers day for them. thats for the BOYS LAH!&lt;br /&gt;and for the girls,&lt;br /&gt;i'll choke thier vagina with bamboo poles(untok jemur kain baju) inside thier vagina.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH! and no mothers day for them.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! k im not a racist. nyahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/1600/Mirah.Cacat!2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/Mirah.Cacat%212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;this is my sister eyes.&lt;br /&gt;YAHH! she cacat oneee! carzy poophead!&lt;br /&gt;she thinks eyes like that veh sek sek one!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;but i love her lah! stupid poophead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY, LAUGH WITH ME!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT! i've been trying to upload my pic but the stupid blogger wont let it to.&lt;br /&gt;nabehhh. HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, have a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112861003840430900?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112861003840430900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112861003840430900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112861003840430900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112861003840430900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-does-that-mean.html' title='what does that mean?'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112851796646316764</id><published>2005-10-05T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T21:12:46.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wakeUP,u're gonna miss the PREETY morning.</title><content type='html'>HELLOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the first day on puasa and it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't feel hungry at all.&lt;br /&gt;today got history and math paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;my oh my, history is damnnnn hard. my mind goes blank when i read those questions.&lt;br /&gt;and i study real hard last night. i want to pass my history. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;math was okey. keep on thinkin bout hym.&lt;br /&gt;i can't forget hym. i dunnoh whats gonna happen to us.&lt;br /&gt;he said..NVM uh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohWELLS.&lt;br /&gt;i guess, he moved on. i just wish i did too.&lt;br /&gt;i really regret for doing those shits and tell him those things which suppose to be kept to myself.&lt;br /&gt;and now, he changed. ALOT. i can't imagine my life without him. i love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;even tho he changed, i still love him. why must this happen now?&lt;br /&gt;i give him all my love and my best. i wished i could turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;i dont understand why and him. even tho i told him that i understand everything.&lt;br /&gt;i just wish that i could. but i can't. hmmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/1600/zulbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/zulbaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's hym when he is still sin-less and cute.&lt;br /&gt;editted by risya.&lt;br /&gt;nice? nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memoriess.&lt;br /&gt;i MISS him so badly.&lt;br /&gt;i told him many times.&lt;br /&gt;die mcm heck-care gituu.&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;HMMMMMMMMMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;k im bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i've change my layout again.&lt;br /&gt;its green. cos i love green. i love green since p4 i think.&lt;br /&gt;everything i own is green last time.&lt;br /&gt;then p6, i got crazy over pink.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH! crazy. a pink freak last time.&lt;br /&gt;now im a green freak. green ranger.&lt;br /&gt;HIAKKKKKK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; listen to the song. its nice. i love it. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112851796646316764?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112851796646316764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112851796646316764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112851796646316764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112851796646316764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/10/wakeupure-gonna-miss-preety-morning.html' title='wakeUP,u&apos;re gonna miss the PREETY morning.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112826674928677779</id><published>2005-10-02T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T23:25:49.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EH HELLOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so CHEERFUL today!&lt;br /&gt;and i LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOO!&lt;br /&gt;k crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY,&lt;br /&gt;i rot at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;BORINGGG.&lt;br /&gt;clean my room and things.&lt;br /&gt;BLABLABLA.&lt;br /&gt;bahdebahbah.&lt;br /&gt;BOREDDDDDDDDDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;ehhh..my frendster profile is WEIRD and MESSY.&lt;br /&gt;BUT i LOVE ITT LAH!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chat with crazymunkey just now.&lt;br /&gt;OKEY LA. nothing intresting. HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;he is such a horny bitchhh!&lt;br /&gt;REALLY! HAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;funny. BEKK! MEOW! WOOF!&lt;br /&gt;k la bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112826674928677779?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112826674928677779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112826674928677779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112826674928677779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112826674928677779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/10/eh-helloh.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112818608225740588</id><published>2005-10-02T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T01:01:22.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HELLOHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i can't stop blogging.&lt;br /&gt;SO, i cannot HIATUS.&lt;br /&gt;got the urge to blog. DUNNOH WHY.&lt;br /&gt;the english paper on friday was okey la.&lt;br /&gt;paper one was hardd. the compo's tittle all hardhard one.&lt;br /&gt;HAIYO!&lt;br /&gt;but paper two was okey lahh. i sleep for 30mins. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i never get to complete the summary. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;im dead! i dowan to fail seh! i dowan to RETAIN! i must pass!&lt;br /&gt;if i pass, my mom promise me to buy mp3. WEE! nyeheheheh!&lt;br /&gt;SO MUST PASS ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;goshh. im so desparate, i really need to pass.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmHMMM. nvr go out today.&lt;br /&gt;lyra &amp;amp; smoolie ask me out. to study at esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;but im short of cashh. even my ezlink dont haf money in it.&lt;br /&gt;so, no money to take the train. Sit at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;watch tv, play comp, sleep, shit and whatever else.&lt;br /&gt;THEN, zul called me.&lt;br /&gt;SO HAPPY GITUU. but talk for awhile onliee. =(&lt;br /&gt;he at east coast with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;then he told me he will call me back later.&lt;br /&gt;but i think HE will not.&lt;br /&gt;ALL guys LIKE that now, SAY only want to call back..&lt;br /&gt;BUT never call. HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;i miss him ALOTTTT siaaa! really! i never miss someone so much like this b4.&lt;br /&gt;my heart just itch abt him. hurhurrrr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/1600/alipWOO1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/alipWOO1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;, i found alif's picture in sepet blog.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe who is sepet la.&lt;br /&gt;a guy frm east view sec. I was blog hopping. THEN, saw alif picturee.&lt;br /&gt;WOO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;see! HAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not CUTE RITE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahaha. he looks WEIRD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAHH. LOOK LYK GAY KAN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;why so funny sia his face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he's my EX la BODO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BEKK to that!&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. and also, he basterd me in the library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-_-" WHATEVER LA. he veh tall one. like gala. WOOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;k diam. IM BOREDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;k byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i'll do something. friendster or sleep or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SEEyouWHENEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;yours truly;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;nurull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112818608225740588?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112818608225740588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112818608225740588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112818608225740588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112818608225740588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/10/hellohhh-i-cant-stop-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112800594304642194</id><published>2005-09-29T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T21:23:30.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;TOMORROW IS MY EXAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PLS WISH ME LUCK, CAN?&lt;br /&gt;thank you! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANUGERAH, what's the name? i forget uh.&lt;br /&gt;ERRR, khairul. YAHH! its soo obvious that he's gonna WIN!&lt;br /&gt;-_-" ...he looks A BIT like girl. HEH! no offence KHAIRUL FANS!&lt;br /&gt;then, i LOVEEE AZMIR. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(or whatever his name is spell out. heh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;JULIE, pls BE STRONG. lifes a bitch..shitss really happens okey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;theres more FISH in the seaa. YOU KNOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you're a preety nice girl. u won't lose anything if you lose him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you CAN haf a good life AHEAD w/o him. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;be STRONG ok. be CONFIDENT. u still have me if you lose him. cheer up k bestie? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HEART YOU MANYMANY. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gd luck in your exam btw. STUDIEE HARD! WEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;and to my readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ThankYouForReading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i will be on HIATUS until my exams finish.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you cann still TAG ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUCH LOVE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nurul albaniah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MWAHHH. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112800594304642194?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112800594304642194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112800594304642194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112800594304642194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112800594304642194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/tomorrow-is-my-exam-pls-wish-me-luck.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112796810522118781</id><published>2005-09-29T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T12:28:25.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i GOTTA SHAKE IT OFF! WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently at school now.&lt;br /&gt;happy happy open blogspot while my teacher is talking bout tsunami thingy.&lt;br /&gt;HURHUR to that! oh wells. almost everybody is doing thier own things and not listening to our teacher. kesian.&lt;br /&gt;After this is Malay. CONFIRM BORING TO THE MAX!&lt;br /&gt;ehh..i like the keyboard la. So smooth. and COMFORTABLE. WOOWEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahdabahbah. k bye dah bell ring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112796810522118781?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112796810522118781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112796810522118781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112796810522118781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112796810522118781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-gotta-shake-it-off-woo-currently-at.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112791403792779934</id><published>2005-09-28T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T21:20:30.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS IS A SUPER DUPER LONG ENTRY ONE!&lt;br /&gt;if u dowan to read, go away. OK?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, WAS SO MEREPEKS!&lt;br /&gt;i came all the way down to woodlands to talk to tat wanie.&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO SORT THINGS OUT! cos she say alotsa bad things bout me b4.&lt;br /&gt;remember those people who tagged and say tat i flirt and all. and cause me to break up with my ex. THAT IS WANIE OK! urghhh! REALLY makes my BLOOD go upstairs ONE!&lt;br /&gt;but then uh, she all penakot penakot kucing bulu ayam, she dowant to meet up.&lt;br /&gt;US [me,asmira(eika frend),eika,iqah,one girl,smoolie and her friend. but one onlie.]&lt;br /&gt;i CALL her up when i reach her blk. she DIEDIE dowan to meet one.&lt;br /&gt;i told her, if she dowan to come down, i'll go up.&lt;br /&gt;AND SO, she told me, she'll call back later. then when she did, she ask me to call this hp number.&lt;br /&gt;i was like "aku pakai bill la bodo! funfair per call kau alek?" then i hung up.&lt;br /&gt;THEN that hp no. miss called SMOOLIE hp. cos i use smoolie hp. so, smoolie called back la.&lt;br /&gt;i'll skip that STUPID phone CALL! cos its so LONG and MEREPEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then, we go up her house. WAITED outside. LALA...&lt;br /&gt;stupid la! i veh LAZY to talk bout that SHIT la! URGHH!&lt;br /&gt;still mad at wanie. for treating the way i dont deserve. AND LOOKIE LOOK,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't EVEN do anything to HER. yet i was so close to her LAST TIME.&lt;br /&gt;she BROKE US apart, then BASTERD him down to the drain and longkong.&lt;br /&gt;she SAY alot of things about me! deceiving many PEOPLE and make them HATE ME.&lt;br /&gt;she don't even know my TRUE COLOURS. then want to say ANYHOW.&lt;br /&gt;i KNOW la she JEOLOUS ALL! then want to do this WAY?&lt;br /&gt;not fair ryte? i didn't EVEN do anything to HER!&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SHIT is that? URGH. whatever la ok!&lt;br /&gt;then summore, i JUST want to TALK to her. NOT to 'rembat' all this.&lt;br /&gt;i got my WAYS. im not the 'heran tk heran' type! i still care if someone get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;im just afraid that i won't get suspended again.&lt;br /&gt;my exam start this friday! HURHUR. k diam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;school&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;nothing intresting at all. except art. and homec.&lt;br /&gt;homec got 'cooking test'. we must do something we want with those ingredients that are given to us within the time limited.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! fun la! n funny! WEE! i LOVE! and it taste great too! WOOWEE!&lt;br /&gt;then art, we must choose a topic given and its for the exam. then must do at home la.&lt;br /&gt;must do mind map, 2 pieces of work. BLABLABLA. u should know. OH WELLS.&lt;br /&gt;go interchange with namira. walking to the bustop and shitos shit.&lt;br /&gt;its zul. i can't seem to look at him la. cos it will remind me something. which is so not good to me.&lt;br /&gt;im not angry at him in the first place. and i dont think any negative things bout him either.&lt;br /&gt;then he ask me, 'going home?'. i just 'shake' my head. HAH. actually going somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a hugg. i never get a hug for sucha long time now. HURHUR. hug me can? =)&lt;br /&gt;k, nobody seem to care now. even youknowho. NOT FIE OK! hmph! ala..paham2kan je! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight love. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112791403792779934?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112791403792779934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112791403792779934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112791403792779934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112791403792779934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-is-super-duper-long-entry-one-if.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112780457475861562</id><published>2005-09-27T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T16:36:52.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellohh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my neighbour on the 5th floor pass away today.&lt;br /&gt;it's nenek besar. she use to take care of  my sister when our parents are out to work. i'm not born yet that time. she got into an accident in malaysia. she was out with 10 other people, in the van she ride in. i dunnoe how to explain it but just 'paham-pahamkan' ok. her husband is in bad conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nari nenek besar dikebumikan. when i reach home, theres ALOTT of people under my void deck. theres buses at the main road and blablabla.. this year, tree people i know pass away. Dowan to mention them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;school&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fine. nothing intresting. got science test. i sleep half way tru it. i only do section A. which is the multiple choice queations. then the rest i never do. No mood uh. Ms Wee(science t'cher) was late. and we(the whole class) must sit outside the class. BLABLABLA..then zul&amp;co. walk by pass. i want a conciliation. i cannot tahan already la. im so flustered and pique. he just buat bodo like tat. like, look at me like that then just walk..blablabla. no smile or wad? im so foist by his actions. cannot tolerate this anymore la. but HOW? i really want to end this 'war'.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even how that we ARE having conflicts. thats when he told my sister. and my sister told me. i was like 'HUHHHH?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obsessive;HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;im so not feeling good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112780457475861562?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112780457475861562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112780457475861562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112780457475861562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112780457475861562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/hellohh.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112775068875843633</id><published>2005-09-27T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T00:04:48.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHIPAI BLOGGER!&lt;br /&gt;i WRITE MY ENTRY SO LONG ALREADY,&lt;br /&gt;THEN I DUNNOH WHAT SHIT HAPPEN!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK LAH! NABEHHH!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAHHH. NOW I LAZY TO TYPE OUT BACK ALL THE THINGS AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing is, I MISS HIM VEH MUCH ONE. i HUG him CANN? WALALA!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight love. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;ZULALALALA&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(cool kan?)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;huggiesHUGGIES.mwahhMWAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112775068875843633?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112775068875843633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112775068875843633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112775068875843633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112775068875843633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/chipai-blogger-i-write-my-entry-so.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112765988535556155</id><published>2005-09-25T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T22:55:03.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unforgiven sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;helloh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;zul told both my sister and risya that he wants to be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;why can't he just told me himself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;even tho i know i will not understand or what, he could just tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and because of he nvr told me anything, he left me worried sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;For not answering my calls or replying my messages. really, really worried sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and now, i really miss him alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its been a longggg time since i talk to him on the phone. and its been 1 week since i go home with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i really miss him alotttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sometimes, when i think of him, it makes me cry. i wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but it really hurts me, when i sees him in school, he never even look at me or give me a smile or what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but even when he smile, he is smiling at someone else, not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and now, im really confuse. i dunnoe weather we are still 'on' or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i did ask him y'day abt the 'being alone thingy'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i want to know why he wants to be alone now, and why he is treating me this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he told me to give him time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;really hurts me alot you kow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i can't even concentrate on my studies..&lt;/span&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:#cc0000;"&gt;my exam start this coming friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;its english paper 1 and 2. i really need to study now. i won't be fooling around at malls or what shit. REALLY. i mean it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and i will stop smoking, one! i swear i will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;goodbye love &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112765988535556155?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112765988535556155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112765988535556155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112765988535556155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112765988535556155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/unforgiven-sin.html' title='unforgiven sin'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112749741220510078</id><published>2005-09-24T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T01:43:54.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND I MISS HIM SO MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i didn't have tat much fun on my birthday. my mom treat us at sakura all-you-can-eat buffet. its damn nice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ONE HELLA GOOD EATING TIME!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the steamed skallop or whatt is heavenly nice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I DIEDIE WANT TO GO THERE AGAIN, I SWEAR!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; got many things la. frm sushi to bbq stuff and baked things&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ITS ALL YOU CAN EAT! EAT TILL U SHIT, ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and so, OKAY LAH! hafiz [f.b] give me a hp thingy. billabong,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ITS IN WHITE AND I LOVE IT!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so nicee! thank youuu! wee! many birthday wishes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;THANK YOU ALL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and thank you sazlina&amp;namira for spraying cold water at me. -_-". all i get is that, and i love it. =) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(padahal padahal. HAH!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;K LAH GOODNIGHT MY LOVE. MWAHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112749741220510078?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112749741220510078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112749741220510078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112749741220510078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112749741220510078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-i-miss-him-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112731851540412350</id><published>2005-09-22T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T00:01:55.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;present to give me anyone? HEH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;kiddinggssss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;EHH! DONT SABO ME LEHH! I DONT LIKE SIA! KNNCB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;GOODNIGHT LOVE. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STILL MISSING ZUL VEH MUCH ONE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112731851540412350?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112731851540412350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112731851540412350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112731851540412350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112731851540412350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-so-happy-14th-birthday-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112731831966402865</id><published>2005-09-21T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T23:58:39.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HELLOH.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today damn bored one. before anything else,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY BURFDAY FIRII!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY BURFDAY MISSIE SMOOLIE! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hope ur wishes n dreams come true. may allah bless you! =)&lt;br /&gt;okey, school. SO DAMN BORING ONE! first period was english. And i lay down the table and drool. SLEEP LAH TUH! when i woke up, i found many people sleeping also. so i continue sleeping lahh. HAA! next is MALAY. kiwakkk..cikgu hanim was like...URGH! everyday like tat one. TAKPERL LAH..ASAL KAN DIE BAHAGIAA! huahua.&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aft malay, recess. EAT CHAR KUEY TEOW WITH NUGGETS. walau, so pedas sia. but nice nice. then contact time i got the butterfliess. HURHUR! blablabla..then homec, got pop quiz. i was the first one to finish. HAHA! so easy chicken fit dodol head one! then maths, ANOTHER BORING THING. but i nvr sleep la. mr sim very fierce one. LATER HE BANG MY HEAD THEN I WILL DIE DIE ONE! haha..aft math me n sazlina n namira go toilet.GO FIX MY MESSY HAIR. get out of the toilet. zul and his classmates outside the toilets. DOING WHAT ONLY GOD KNOWS. shafiq stare at me like can eat like tat. BUT THEN ZUL, haizz! =( dunnoh what la.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i sms him he nvr reply. i call nvr ans. what sehh. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I MISS HIM VEH MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112731831966402865?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112731831966402865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112731831966402865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112731831966402865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112731831966402865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/helloh_21.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112723674611004569</id><published>2005-09-21T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T18:11:50.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LIKE HELLO!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was one supaaa fynee! haf a hella great time at tuition. dont really studyy. as today is the last day for math. &lt;b&gt;GONNA MISS ALL!&lt;/b&gt; honestly. took picharss. so much fun lahh! WEE! HAFIZ, the mods guy, the fat basterd. haha! he is so sweet, he wished me happy burfday and gif me billabong landyard/lineyard whatever la. Its just the thing for hp to hang on ur neck. SO THE BAIK SEH! =) neva tot he would gif me anything. and pls, he is not WOOing me. HMMPH! haha. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, got remedial. after that, go tampines mall with sazlina and hafiza kecik. sazlina wanted to buy something for her boyf for thier 2mnths anni. SO SWEET SEH! hurhur. walking around, saw RESTU. that CUTEE BOYYYY! hahahahaha! blablabla. after tat go home.&lt;br /&gt;reach home around 5.55pm. lalala. susan at home. and my sister. sleep for 15mins on the couch. then off to tuition. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K LA. BUHBYES SWEETS. I WANNA SLEEP ALREADY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112723674611004569?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112723674611004569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112723674611004569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112723674611004569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112723674611004569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/like-hello-today-was-one-supaaa-fynee.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112689236585215747</id><published>2005-09-17T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T01:39:25.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my love, i heart you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HELLOH!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the last day for english tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*sobs sobs*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; gonna miss all tha peeps laa. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;then just now, ms dawn[my tutor] treat us &lt;strong&gt;canadian pizza&lt;/strong&gt;. its so nicee! weee! thank you ms dawn. u will be miss..heh. hope to see u next year. =) so, me and the guys stay at the AMP till 10pm. we talk to ms faizah n one other tutor. i forget his name. talk about the racist blog thingy. and about punks and all. so cool gituu.&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go home. took 21. i waited for like 40 mins at the stinky bustop? chipai. the bus so damn late sakk. in the bus, hariz(yasirah ex bf) msg me.&lt;br /&gt;blabla. he went esplanade with his frendss. blabla, then he wanted to meet me. blablabla. meet him ad small mac. &lt;em&gt;talk talk, smoke smoke.&lt;/em&gt; his frends stupid sakk. chipai.&lt;br /&gt;go home took 291. then, hafiz is at the 7-11. the one near tamp inter.&lt;br /&gt;lazy uh to meet him. so, just go home. he saw me when im in the bus and wave at me like bodo.&lt;br /&gt;so funny seh. haha!&lt;br /&gt;reach home ad 11.40pm. i think.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; my birthday is next week!! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so is firi and missie smoolie burfday. can't wait you know.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess, im not celebrating it. hurhur. so, heck care.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I MISS ZUL SO MUCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we hardly talk now. we just sms.&lt;br /&gt;he seems really bz. with his n'level. and remedials n tuitions.&lt;br /&gt;i guess, i just gotta wait. cos wad goes around comes around, what goes up must come down.&lt;br /&gt;k lar. i just miss zul so veh veh much. =((&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye my love.&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/8869696-112689236585215747?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112689236585215747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112689236585215747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112689236585215747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112689236585215747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-love-i-heart-you.html' title='my love, i heart you.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112662728558284280</id><published>2005-09-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T00:02:18.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEOW.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;16th&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BURFDAY DEAREST ZUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heartss&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VEH VEH MUCHH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sorry if i've been sucha bodo bitch n a stupid snob now a days.-_-")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;may you pass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ur n'level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; with flying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;coloursss. MWAHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112662728558284280?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112662728558284280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112662728558284280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112662728558284280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112662728558284280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/meow.html' title='MEOW.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112662399566449476</id><published>2005-09-13T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T23:08:31.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HELLOH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tuition was BORING like HELL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WALAU! never study at all! then nvr study nevermind, but then i want to sleep also cannot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my tuition friends are like monkeys sak. SO STUPID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but whatever la, never study oso nvr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9 more days to my burfday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND AND, TOMORROW IS ZUL 16 BURFDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i got nothing to giff him. ALAHAI! why should someone steal my money at times like this. BODO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i can't believe that SALLY REJEX tagged at the tagboard. OMFG!!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or like, someone is playing tricks on me? huahua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been listening to the song my love so many many times. and like the people in msn was like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'nurul, asal ko balek2 dgr lagu tuh sak? best sgt ker?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then they ask me to send tat song to them and then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'sally rejex local band? suare mcm melayu..WOO!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MY LOVE,YOU'RE EVERYTHING I COULD ASK FOR. UR SMILE MAKES ME HAPPY UR TEARS MAKES MY SAD.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okeyy, i dunnoh weather tats correct or not cox i didn't read up the lyrics cos i couldn't find them. hurhur!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k la byebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112662399566449476?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112662399566449476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112662399566449476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112662399566449476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112662399566449476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/hellohtuition-was-boring-like.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112651476843073512</id><published>2005-09-12T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T16:46:08.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER WHY..</title><content type='html'>i just got back from school.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go home with zul. wait for him for 1 hour at bedok interchange. i was being patience n stuff. and yet things could still go wrong. i was having my PMS. so i was not in a good mood nor feeling good.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the bus, like normal la. BLABLABLA.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; STUPID LAH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no need to say it again n again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its my wrong. and i admit it. i dunnoe what happen larh. i know, he was sitting very far apart frm me on the bustop railing. And then, when my bus came, i just go like that. w/o turning behind. cos theres something happen in the bus. LALA. when im in the bus he msg me sayin 'kau tak nak aku lagi kau boleh ckp'. my pipet is low, so i can't reply. then he msg again 'kat tak tau reply aper?' i was so not feeling good. i call him but he didn't pick up. then i dunnoh what else to do. the only thing i can do it call. i cant msg. cos starhub is so stupid. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THEN NOW I DUNNOE WHAT TO DO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i call him he nvr pick up! &lt;strong&gt;HOW?&lt;/strong&gt; like everything i do is wrong.&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still love him. i still do, with all my heart. i dont wanna lose him. but im acting like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sucha snob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112651476843073512?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112651476843073512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112651476843073512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112651476843073512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112651476843073512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/another-why.html' title='ANOTHER WHY..'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112642471378432762</id><published>2005-09-11T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T15:46:47.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, another typical sunday. so boring.&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to do. mom gone to werk, dad is watching the tv. sister, sleeping i guess.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, is our &lt;strong&gt;2mnths anniversary&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;NO MONEY LEH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pokaii. fuck the people who steal my wallet. Inside got 30bucks sial. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PUKIMAKHARAM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hmmph! k Shhhh. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MISS HIM YOU KNOW! 2 WEEKS I NVR MEET HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rindu rindu serindunyaaa. (is tat correct?)im waiting for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DINI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to give back all my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MONEYYY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;money money in my wallet wallet soon soon.&lt;/em&gt; WEE! im boreddd.&lt;br /&gt;and i think im gonna be crazy. i gif many people long long testi. and im talking alone now. im so boreddd lah! then somemore, the photoshop cannot use anymore. Cos its a tryout. Lasts only for 30days. I want to buy the CD. then im so desparate to editted pics, i ask lyra to edit tha pics for me. she edit very nice sakk! so jelesss. But i dunnoh how she do it, she's using adobe as me oso what. &lt;strong&gt;IDIOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday, go bugis with my mom n sister n susan[peini]. my sister want to buy this skirt la blabla. but then over there veh mahal n not nice. Then me, i want to buy some pants n whatever accesories. But then my mom keep on walking n walking sampai tk sempat nk tengok2 barang. Haiya! then haf out dinner at burger king. Then saw RIN [ms stello]. SHE dunnoh ME. so me being so stupid, i called out her name. &lt;strong&gt;THEN SHE GIVE ME A STARE LOOK. LIKE WTF SAKK. SHE CAN ASK WHAT, WHO AM I OR WHAT&lt;/strong&gt;. but then, KIWAKK. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to stare2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; like can eat like tat. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO THE MEREPEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blablabla. then go bedok. mom say got a VEH VEH BIG pasar malam there. So go to our car, and then, skali, KENA SAMAN! SIAL UH! 50 buckss sak! stupid! then my mom lyk marah2. ITS ALL MY SISTER FAULT. she put the parking coupons WRONGLY! stupidmunkey! lalala. go bedok..SISTER BOUGHT THIS LONG SKIRT N THIS JAPANESE BLOUSE OR WHAT. i want to buy pantsss. CHEEBAI! NVR GET TO BUY. then over there, &lt;strong&gt;GOT ALOT OF VOLCOM THINGS SAK!&lt;/strong&gt; but all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IMITATION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, my sister put the coupons wrongly n my mom kena saman. then my sister get to buy things while i didn't get anything. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHEEPYEE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and and, i cut my hair AGAIN. HAHA! SO THE MANGKOK U KNOW! hahahah! if i dye the back of my hair, later like goldenmonkey. REALLY~ so aft school finish i want to dye my hair. THEN i WANT TO CUT LAYED. AGAIN. HAHAHA! im crazy. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ok i justt miss him so veh veh much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; THEN LIKE WE FIGHT OVER &lt;strong&gt;SOME STUPID STUFF&lt;/strong&gt;. BUT NOW OKEY ALREADY. i think so lah! &lt;em&gt;hope so lah. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY 2MNTHS ANNIVERSARY TO US! WEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE YOU VEH VEH MUCHH! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MWAHH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;3333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112642471378432762?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112642471378432762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112642471378432762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112642471378432762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112642471378432762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/helloh.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112636916877525187</id><published>2005-09-11T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T00:22:35.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?</title><content type='html'>why am i so stupid?&lt;br /&gt;why it end so soon?&lt;br /&gt;why is love so jaded?&lt;br /&gt;why im so stupid?&lt;br /&gt;why can't i keep my mouth shut?&lt;br /&gt;why can't i make things better?&lt;br /&gt;why not, all this things does not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SO STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;IM SO STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;IM SO STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? why? why?&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so pissed off today. and yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;yahh, i know. Its all my fault. But then, he was drunk. And like, i did what i suppose to do, but he is just too strong for me. WHAT CAN I DO? im just 14 year old girl. why can't u understand?&lt;br /&gt;im know im stupid. then, what u expect me to do. i did what i do best. =(&lt;br /&gt;my face are dry now. i dont want my face to be wet again or my pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you yani, for talking to me. really makes my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, i go bugis with my mom n sister n susan.&lt;br /&gt;go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;and everything is my fault.&lt;br /&gt;i know. im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS DATE. SHALL BE REMEMBERED. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;110705.110705.110705.110705.&lt;br /&gt;happy 2mnths anniversary to us.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112636916877525187?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112636916877525187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112636916877525187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112636916877525187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112636916877525187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/why.html' title='WHY?'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112628991844953650</id><published>2005-09-10T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T02:18:38.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so not sleepy! its like 2.15 in the morning and i want to go out.&lt;br /&gt;but my dad haben sleep. bahbie! he usually sleep by now. dunnoe why he nvr sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;i should put sleeping pills in his milo just now when i make tat milo for him.&lt;br /&gt;HMMPH! should haf think of tat. HURHUR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my love, you're everything i could ask for.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;your smile makes me happy, your tears make me sad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it! i totally love that song! mylove- sally rejex.&lt;br /&gt;i love sally rejex! WEE!&lt;br /&gt;i want to go town tmr. but if my parents at home then i cannot go out. HURHUR!&lt;br /&gt;its very hard for me to go out if my dad is at home. he will ask many questions..its easy to lie to him but he will ask many questions. my mom dont really haf the problem for us to go out la. just need to ask her. but she won't gif money. hurhur. k nehmind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye lah. i want to drink hot chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112628991844953650?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112628991844953650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112628991844953650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112628991844953650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112628991844953650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/hellohh-im-so-not-sleepy-its-like-2.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112601887285589822</id><published>2005-09-06T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T23:01:12.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helloh helloh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my day today was alright.&lt;br /&gt;mighty fine i guess.&lt;br /&gt;went out for breakfast with my mom,sister,nenek,bibik and fam.&lt;br /&gt;after that, meet hafiz at the prime bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;he is following me to take my ezlink. so sweet gitu. and then i shall follow him buy his beg. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;and like, we didn't plan on what we're wearing and like, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE WORE THE SAME COLOUR SHIRT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;UHH SEBOK&lt;/span&gt;! LOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he stupid monkey sia! keep on disturbing me. IDIOT!&lt;br /&gt;and hafiz is my bestie okey! hmmph!&lt;br /&gt;after buy his beg. we go home.&lt;br /&gt;he go school lah. at 2.30.&lt;br /&gt;then at 5+ we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;cos im bored and nobody is at home. and after all, he finish school early. heh.&lt;br /&gt;he waited of me at my void deck.&lt;br /&gt;so smoke and chill under some void deck and drink bubble tea. hurhur!&lt;br /&gt;then after that, he got work. he follow me go prime to buy some stuff then he ask me to wait till the bus come. so sit at the bustop and snap some picharss. so funneh siaah. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then the bus come. LALALA.&lt;br /&gt;go home, watch tv. eat roti. then OFF to TUITION.&lt;br /&gt;but i nvr go tuition. i cabot with yasirah while my sister go tuition. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;oktatsall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go town. WEE!&lt;br /&gt;so fun!&lt;br /&gt;with some erf the animal farm people. HURHUR.&lt;br /&gt;go haf out lunch at CAHAYA. my fav place to eat. YUMYUM!&lt;br /&gt;then walk ard. the go heeran.&lt;br /&gt;then hafiz called me..he said he wanna suprise them by meeting us there.&lt;br /&gt;so he ask me not tell anyone tat he is coming. so i wait for him outside the heeran.&lt;br /&gt;so funneh SEY! dUHHHHH~~~~ ERHHHHHHHHH~&lt;br /&gt;LALALA..i very lazy. on monday i go town. THATS ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also havin conflicts with dini..&lt;br /&gt;and a guy confess his feelings to me.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet. you know. but too bad. hurhurrr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why zul nvr call me sey?&lt;br /&gt;you know, I MISS HIM LIKE HELL!&lt;br /&gt;i never meet him for like 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;and we HARDLY talk on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;i MISS his hugs. i NEED his hugs at this moment of time. =(&lt;br /&gt;i know he got his n'level. but like, atleast sms me or call me or something.&lt;br /&gt;but thiss, HAIZZ! I really miss him LAH! KNNCB!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112601887285589822?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112601887285589822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112601887285589822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112601887285589822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112601887285589822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/09/helloh-helloh.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112550290046845713</id><published>2005-08-31T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T23:41:44.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>make me WAIT and then HUNG UP.&lt;br /&gt;for like 20mins?&lt;br /&gt;and then 'call me back'&lt;br /&gt;im so NOT falling for that!&lt;br /&gt;im tired for this &lt;em&gt;'wait a sec, i wanna make a call'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*toot toot* *kring kring*&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;*tooooooooooooooooooooot tooooooooooooooooooooooot*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get what im sayin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingit la. k wadever. yasirah broke up with hariz already. hurhur! on tuesday la.&lt;br /&gt;teachers day was okey. the concert went out great. got headbangin bands and drama's and dancing's. lalalala! went back tampines pri. miss my primary schoolmates loadss! well, not really la! hahaha! my old bestie nvr go tps. basterd seyy! hmmph! so like, mrs seah need to use tongkat now. kesian sehh! hmmm. my teachers can still remember my full name.like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOAHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'of cos i remember you. you, nurul albaniah bte junaidi. RIGHT? *laughs*&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;tats what ms chan and mrs nilakandren say to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'wahh, you grow already arr! last time so short, now so tall! taller then me! and last time you got long hair right? now short hair? why did you cut?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny la the teachers. the primary school teachers la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tampines primary got loadssss of change! almost everything change!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112550290046845713?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112550290046845713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112550290046845713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112550290046845713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112550290046845713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/make-me-wait-and-then-hung-up.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112504275213731451</id><published>2005-08-26T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T15:52:32.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NABEHHHHHHH!</title><content type='html'>I HATE SCHOOL! I HATE SCHOOL! I HATE SCHOOL!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS SUSPENDED TODAY AND TILL TUESDAY. CHEEBAI! I INNOCENT SIAL! PUKIMAK HARAM! MUSIBAT HARAM! HOUSE-SUSPENDED TAT IS. IF AT HOME NEVERMIND UH! THIS ONE, KIWAKKK, SIT OUTSIDE GENERAL OFFICE. CHEEBAI!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happen was, HAIDIL PUKIMAK took pictures erf a staff, not just any picture, but the jubo! that teacher was wearing a dress and her skirt was 'melayang-layang'. I took raden handphone, thought to happily play those hp games, but that haidil pukimak want to use tat hp. Grining, i pass tat hp to him. He shows signal tat he want to took the picture of the jubo. he 'put the hp under the skirt w/o the teacher knowing' and justt took it. When he look at the hp screen, his eyes like 'LOLOK' i took the hp and saw the JUBO! kiwak, tat teacher wear g-string SIAL! take note; I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING. I just sit beside him. And And, that teacher was talking to raden at point of time. AND THAT HAPPEN ON TUESDAY! PUKIMAKKKKKK!&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yesterday i didn't came to school. So i didn't know anything. Raihan called out my name in the morning when i was sitting and happily reading my book. i was like DAMN SHOCK! CHEEBYE! and he told me, 'did haidil called you yesterday?' me 'NO! why?' RAIHAN, 'k k, now u write ur name and ur offence and you are to make a PUBLIC APOLOGY' i was like 'HUHHHHH?' him, 'dont action don't know. i know that you know about it' me, 'WHAT?!'. he just pass me that paper. and he write for me that offence. i was like 'EHHH. I NEVER DO ANYTHING SIA! HAIDIL IS THE ONE WHO TOOK THE PICTURE! YOU THINK I LESBIAN ISSIT?!' that idiot raihan just BUAT DEK JE! like FCUKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, RAIHAN IS THE SCH DISPLINE MASTER!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEEBYE RIGHT??!!!! I INNOCENT DECENT NAK MAMPOS SIAL KAT SKOLA! LOL! k tuh part dah bedek la! but the thing is, I WANT TO TAKE PICTURE OF A TEACHER JUBO FOR WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;think lah thinkkkkk!&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN, THAT RADEN AND HAIDIL PENG ANYHOW TO RAIHAN, THEY SAY TO RAIHAN THAT I MASTERMIND THEM TO TAKE THE PICTURE. CHEEBYE! I NEVER TELL THEM OR ASK THEM TO TAKE THOSE PICTURE! CHEEBYEEE! NABEH TENGTENG!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR I WILL SLAP THAT HAIDIL FACE AND RADEN FACE AFTER MY SUSPENSION FINISH! NOT JUST SLAP, KICK THIER COCK AND NO FATHER'S DAY FOR THEM! CHEEBYE~ I REALLY DONT HAVE MOOD TODAY. MY BUTT HURTS AS I NEED TO SIT ON THE FLOOR FOR THE WHOLE SCHOOL TIME.&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO THE SO&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO THE PEPEK&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO THE JUBO&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO THE TETEK&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the vulgarities. Meant no harm. BUT JUST LIKE KILLING THAT JANTAN SIAL! HAIDIL&amp;RADEN! due2 dah gemok mcm babi! mintak duet dari pompan je! NABEHHH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112504275213731451?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112504275213731451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112504275213731451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112504275213731451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112504275213731451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/nabehhhhhhh.html' title='NABEHHHHHHH!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112460939883739762</id><published>2005-08-21T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T15:29:59.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GIRLSS DAY OUTTT&lt;/span&gt; wasss &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUNN!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totallyyy kecohrableee! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;excluding SASTRI&amp;YASMINE laaa.&lt;/span&gt; They follow us too. They are simply not kecoh at all. they just laugh at out lame jokess and stupid acts..haha! k &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEHMIND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST STOP, is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FAR EAST PLAZA&lt;/span&gt;. have our lunch there, at CAHAYA~ YUMMIES! i BELANJA risya n yani! hurhur!&lt;br /&gt;too picss tooo! &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;FORMAL PICTURE. haha! (waiting for food to come) my hair not messy sey! i dont like!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;INFORMAL PICTURE. WTF? look at my face..LOL! *im lookin at my food! hah! and sastri is doing her same ol facee! *boringg. hah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;after having our lunch..we go lucky plaza to buy ciggies..but then..URGHH..nvm. Well, atleast i got one batang. So go the the carpark and have few puffss..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Inside the lift in luckie plaza. HAHAHA! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;after luckie plaza. go paragon. meet alif,afai and isa there. WOO! that galaboy. WTF.tk stail je drg! haha! LOL! walk2 there. Yani want to do french manicure. she ask me out. But then, i also dunnoe..So in the end..Tak jadi.. walk2 in paragonn and snap picturess..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANI AND ME! GILAAAA!!~ lyk lesbianss like tat. hahah~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then go toys r' us..TOOK MOREEE PICTURESSS....i lOikeee!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another me and Yani picc! shEs my pArtner!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;WEEEE! who's tat in the centre? hahah! its EZAKtheBRAT. woooweee! felawers&amp;butterfliess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;at the heeran. WEEE! the whole set erf girlsss. JULIE HAVEN'T come yet at this timee. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After the heeran, i go and meet julie. Then she join us. After that, I go meet KHAI. my abg sedare urbanism. haha! jupp also there. haha. with the bigg specs. So vogue lyk tat. haha! Then, we proceed Far east again. Walk ard. Me and yani took neoprints. since they dowan to take with us. After the neoprintss, we took more picss using Risya Diggy Cam. I took picss with juLie..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;theres others. but i only pic this one. heheee~! my face sucksss! hahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And then, Julie want to go off, with her frendss. Die ikot sekejap je. Takpe la..aTleast i get to take pics with her. *winks. when julie came, sastri and yasmine want to go home. *pheww* haahaha! So, we justt dudok at the far east level one. Julie go off already. Took picturess again. i took with ezakthebrat. She's beautifull lahh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;heh heh heh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;tHe sTripEss FaMiLy. PEACE PEACE. FUCK YOU. HAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then go Gelare. Eat ice cream. The ice cream there Exprensive u know! hahah! so niceee! yummiess! then go home, ezak want to meet her frendss. Awwww..giF her hugss. WiLL mIss hEr..*sobs. She'S so Funn n KecohRable. i lOikee! at the mrt station. took pics someone. haha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wEeeEe! frm 6 people to 7. then became 5 people then 6 again. and then 4. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollz%20065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NURUL DUDOK KANGKANG! hahaha! lol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OK BYEEEEEEEE! HOLLA AT ME WHEN YOU NEED ME! I TOP UP MY PIPET ALREADY! WEEE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112460939883739762?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112460939883739762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112460939883739762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112460939883739762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112460939883739762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/girlss-day-outtt-wasss-funn-totallyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112450776727523179</id><published>2005-08-20T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T11:16:07.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i v&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y laZy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;update my blog!!~ sO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, dOnt BoThe to ReAd uP my EnTriESs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oR wHaTeVeR! cOs i LazY to uPdate. LALALA! i wiLL upDate dePendS on My MooD!  BuT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tOdAy, I wiLL uPdate, bCoS i wiLL be gOinG toWn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tOdAy! sO, i TeLL u thA &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dEtaiLs aFterwaRdsss!&lt;/span&gt; tAt is, whEn i gOt hOme fRom toWniNg. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GOING OUT WITH MY DEARY GIRLSS!&lt;/span&gt; sHoPPiNg tYme Uh! WEeeEee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112450776727523179?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112450776727523179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112450776727523179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112450776727523179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112450776727523179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-very-lazy-to-update-my-blog-so-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112409491800823492</id><published>2005-08-15T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T16:35:18.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday, my schoolmate got into a tragic accident. that is hazwan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;known as wawan by most people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he is a well known student in school. by not academic results lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about somthing else. understand understood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the school was kinda silent. all are in sad feeling today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the morning, when our pricple told the news, many girls burst into tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;girls like raudha,ellisa,syidia,durga,liyana[sec4],suzie[sec4 tech] and many more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mr raihan gave us a min of silence to reflect back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after that, he ask the muslims including staff&amp;amp;students to read out the al-fateha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while the chinese and tamils read out thier own prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its kinda sad today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still can't stick to the fact that he's gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as his sister told tat wawan is a good swimmer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and, he is like the 'heran tk heran' boy. gangster la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he has his own soft side too. he is a good boy in some ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im gonna miss his crap-ness and stupid joke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the way the bullies me and such things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously, i think i will miss him very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even tho im not that close to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiszsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dearest wawan, you will always be in our mind. may your soul rest in peace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;today.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didn't go home with zul, as he got his prelims and finished at 12pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, go home with stef and namira. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took 65 at the bedok town park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and stop at safra and walk all the way to my blk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i reach home, nobody's home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so when down, to call my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought she will be home as today she is not working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then, she go to levendar for somethingss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after tat, i called zul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw, i make calls using public phone. harhar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talk to zul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i used 6 ten cent coins for talking with zul. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how longg is tat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, wait fer my mom under the void deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;few minss later, she came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then she ask me to teman her mkn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, follow her la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i eat prata coinss. so noicee! hmm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after tat go home. lalala! im here now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, ok bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112409491800823492?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112409491800823492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112409491800823492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112409491800823492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112409491800823492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/sadness.html' title='sadness'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112402375979886281</id><published>2005-08-14T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T20:49:19.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In loving memory of Hazwan Bin Hamzah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The body of a teenager, who wentmissing in Kallang River on Sunday, was found atabout 10.50am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muhammad Hazwan Bin Hamzah, 16, was pronounceddead by paramedics at 11.10am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Police and naval diving units found the body wherehe was believed to have drowned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Secondary 4 student of Bedok Town Secondarywas hanging out with a group of five friends bythe river &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- a routine the boys do every Sundaymorning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But on Sunday morning, Hazwan Hamzah decided to gofor a swim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He jumped into the water and facedsome difficulties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When he shouted for help, two of his friends jumped into the water to help him but he wasnowhere to be found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hazwan Hamzah was due to sit for his N-level exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy's family, who were at the scene, wasovercome with grief when they had to identify thebody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Police said there were no other injuries on thebody. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have classified the case as unnaturaldeath. - CNA/de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In loving memory for Muhd Hazwan Bin Hamzah.&lt;br /&gt;we will miss you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112402375979886281?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112402375979886281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112402375979886281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112402375979886281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112402375979886281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-loving-memory-of-hazwan-bin-hamzah.html' title='In loving memory of Hazwan Bin Hamzah.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112377073991065392</id><published>2005-08-11T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T22:32:19.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;hAppY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;1mNth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AnnIvErsArY &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ZUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was okayy. i puked. i got drunked. LOL! mabokk lahh bodo! hmmphs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go home wif zul as usual.hmmm..many thingss happen. hahah! shhh! lalalalala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't go tuition oso. overslept. im tireddd! hmmphs! ncc oso i nvr go! hmmm..dunnoe whats gonna happen lahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhhh..i very lazy to update with things alreadyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heartss my zuliciouss! happy 1mnth anni! muuaaaaaackss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112377073991065392?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112377073991065392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112377073991065392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112377073991065392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112377073991065392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-1mnth-anniversary-to-mezul.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112368259253247149</id><published>2005-08-10T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T22:08:37.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NATIONAL DAYY! WEEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;yesterday totally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ROCKSSS!&lt;/span&gt; i went marina south instead erf esplanade with my frends. cos mom dont let me so. So follow my mom, sister, makciks and adek2 sedare go marina south. me and my sister tot it would be so boringgg and childish..cos basically, tat things is fer kidsss. And we did't even spot some teenagers. Maybe some but the a few only. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, marina south, It was fun. Got this rock climbing thing. i want to climb it [its for free]. kinda hard to explain. so nvm. And so, we went to marina south padang. Its huge a full erf peoples. Its another place fer NDP. Got LIVE TELECAST erf NDP. and its also near to esplanade PADANG. and so, we recieve goodie begs. Inside include torchlight,fan,a mini 'kompang',hat,bandana and much much more. Its Fun lahh! it like another 2nd best thing erf NDP. cos theres also MARINA FIREWORKS. there's 2 fireworks going on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1st is from the esplanade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2nd is frm the marina. Which happen infront erf our eyes! 0_O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUCH MUCH BETTER THEN ESPLANADE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahahahaha! k pape lorrrr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANTED to go out with ZUL. but he told me he need to go to his makcik house then can go out wif me. So i was like, k lor..go ur makcik house ferst lahh..But then NO! STUDIP LIKE TAT! urghhh..NVM THEN! got some conflicts between me and him, now, we're okay already. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so sweet erf him. totally love him to bits and pieces. Even tho its my fault, he will admit tat its his fault. But tat happen SOMETIMES only. He hot headed ar. haha! somtimes lahh. Mostly he is one caring dude. Love him very strong. Tomorrow will be out 1 month anni. I should be 3, but then, we broke up, then patch again. hah! Oh wells. I still love him tho, even aft i broke up wif him. tats why i decided to patch back with him. See, i can be stupid sometimes. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, i just came home. Dini came over just now, to design 'OUR' skimboard. basically, its nabella one. But she haven't design the one on the back. Get it? the back is PLAINNN! so, we bought white and pink spray paint. We spray white as the background and then do pink 3 rows checkers. tats what we've done so far. No time arh. And then, we decided to put a ripcurl and volcom logo and each ends. WEEEE! can't wait. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, tomorrow will be another typical sch day. And and, tomorrow we'll go skim. Ad east coast. With dini &amp;amp; nabella. WEEEE! hehe! not sure weather im going or not uhh! and tomorrow got NCC! hmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah. thanks for wasting ur time reading this long entry. =) pls tag too okay! smoochiess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112368259253247149?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112368259253247149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112368259253247149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112368259253247149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112368259253247149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-national-dayy-weee.html' title='HAPPY NATIONAL DAYY! WEEE!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112349248131819168</id><published>2005-08-08T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T17:14:41.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sister went out to bugis. but she told me she's going central to find sum red shirt? -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should go out today too. Zul asked me out. but lazy ar. no money. my shoulder hurts! ache-ing. damn rock-climbing. still hurt sahh! &amp;*$^%&amp;amp;! hmmphs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 7 in the morning today. fcuk sister. blame her. hahahah! i should haf set alarm on my hp too. hurhur! reach skool at 8.30. i can still waste my time. By easily walk to safra, i took 293 and stop at the stadium and take 65 there. WASTE TIME! Many thingss happen in skool. Oh So FUNNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this part where everybody wanted to sell eveything so they put on sale. frm 3 buck to 2 for 1buck. And so, i bought this keropok, 2 for 1 bucks, some chinese sec 4express sold it. I was walking towards them and one of them shouted "EHH, U STILL GOT CAUPONSS! BUY LAHHH!" so, i gif that caupon to him. he was like "REALLY ARH?" i was like, "YEAHHH!" then he cheer at me and then, including his classmates. And they started to shake hands with me. i was like 'WHAT THEEE HELL?' hahaks..And the other best part is, some other students start cheering and shouting 'WOOO WOOOO' and then the whole school start. -_-"  LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i didn't go home wif zul. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he thinks more about his friends then me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So, WTH..i wont care much too! took 18 to tampines inter. Walk ard tampines mall. ITS PACK ALRITE! wif the studentss and peopless..and &lt;em&gt;NYONYA&lt;/em&gt; and apekss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till now, i can't forget how taufik batisah look. SOO KIUT! loikee his bodieee! hot hunk! he waveee atttt meee!!! WOOOOOOO! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gd day sweets!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112349248131819168?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112349248131819168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112349248131819168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112349248131819168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112349248131819168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/sister-went-out-to-bugis.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112343147193159959</id><published>2005-08-07T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T00:17:54.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>simply fab these days. national day just rocks my socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tuition as normal. go home wif zul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saw yati[lost star] at bedok interchange. PWEETY BABE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nyeheheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm..go east coast wif mom n sister. haf  our din-din there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mom invited zul,dini&amp;arina to go east coast n eat together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mom belajer la! so noice lyk tat! but they cannot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They go the tampines NDP celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go out erf the house @ 7pm. Reach dini house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pas maghirb, kluar dari umah die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go tm, cari red t-shirt. Tk dpt. Kat Baleno,Giodarno N Bossini takde red shirt agik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So gi jln2 fer a while. Go EPO SUSHI. buy sum, then off to hang ten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then ar, no size fer me fer tha singapore logo one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So take the plain one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aFter tat, meet zul, ismeth and shahirah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go the carnival opp masjid ghufran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dini gilaaaa! huahuahua!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TAUFIK BATISAH PERFORM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AWWWWW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and shahirah go to the depan2 to look ad his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DAMN HE IS ONE HOT HUNKKKK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then ar, the hidong spoil uhh! BESAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u know BIGGG? lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TAUFIK BATISAH IDONG BESAR! LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;enjoyed mahself these daysss. TOMORROW, GARAGE SALEE! WEEEE~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL! ok byeeeeee! nk tidoooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SO LONGGGG AND GD NIGHTTTTT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MANGKOKKKKKKKK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yours truly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p/s; imitators, pls, GET A LIFEEEE! STOP COPING MY STYLEEE! BE URSELFFF! thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112343147193159959?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112343147193159959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112343147193159959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112343147193159959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112343147193159959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/simply-fab-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112317111178670145</id><published>2005-08-04T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T23:58:31.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hallu hallu..&lt;br /&gt;back frm tuition. it was okayyy.&lt;br /&gt;got home wif awanis..go pasir ris interchange. hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today sch. it was okayy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rock climbing was fynee too! kinda fun. took picssss wif fifi! weee! dunnoe when she's gonna send it to me.&lt;br /&gt;nyheheheh! many things happen uhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-didn't get to go home wif zul again. so sad!&lt;br /&gt;-rock climbing peh pasal uh! hmphs! but fun! =)&lt;br /&gt;-safra tamp is near to my house, but den, SIR say must go back to sch, fer safety. so sad! bwat penat jek! hmphs!&lt;br /&gt;-tuition. PENATT LAH SOII!&lt;br /&gt;-called zul during my break. tok shitss with him. make my frendss laugh. they say we are weird. cos kite sort erf 'gado' beh bobal 'akukau' geddit? hEe!&lt;br /&gt;-found out today is Chinese Ghost Festival. OHHH SOO SCARRYY!&lt;br /&gt;-go home alone. walk alone. called zul. HE SORT ERF SLEEPING..AND I TALK TO MYSELF ALL ALONG UHH! &gt;:( bahcen ar u!&lt;br /&gt;-got home, see my hp (i go tuition bring my sister hp!) saw so many msges. Dunnoe whoo msg lahh! u see, so many ppl msg me when MY PIPET IS LOWWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait till next week. gonna be loadss erf funn! wEeee! on monday must wear uniform no.3 (NCC) fer national day. hurhur! i haven't get my rank yett! hoi mdm su! WHERES MY RANK U ASS! bahcennn! didn't see her in skool today. hoho! and and..tmr got prefect invertiture. SO BORINGGG! haiyaaa! must wear tie. EH BACEN BTOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, my hand&amp;arm still hurt. cramps uh..frm the rock climbing. hurhur! can't really write nicely. urghh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good nyte sweets. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: EHH ANUWAR! if u r reading my blog, MY PREPAID IS DAMN LOWW TO THE DRAIN! SO I CAN'T REPLY UR MSG! SORRY UH. LAU NK TOPUP KAN BLEY AHH..NYEHEHE! and and..i forget, in the morning when i was waiting fer the bus at the safra there, GUESS WHO I SAW? itss haikel! OMFG! he is frm his rumah nenek. and he was walking with HIS GIRL! ehh..CONGRATSSS HAIKELL! finally u got urself a gerl. haha! she's pwetty. Bedok north grrl. nice nice! but she taller then u uhh! haha! Gd luck ar eh!&lt;br /&gt;AND AND, HAPPY BURFDAY SINGAPOREE! in advance!! im such a gd citizen! *angelic smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehhhh..i miss DINI&amp;ZUL! lyk, 2 days nvr go home wif him lyk miss him lyk tat, padahal kat skola jumpe. but den ar, kat skola lau terserempak, nanti die stare2. mcm nk aku utang die duet. hmphs!  and dini, she's bz i guess. so long she nvr call me. hah! sabar je i! K LAH! GD NYTE SWEETIES WHO READ MY BLOG! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112317111178670145?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112317111178670145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112317111178670145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112317111178670145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112317111178670145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/hallu-hallu.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112316981456956407</id><published>2005-08-04T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T23:36:54.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Takde KEJE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Ideal Relationship is Serious Dating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/serious-dating.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not ready to go walking down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;But you may be ready in a couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to date one on one, with a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;And while chemistry is important, so is compatibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz"&gt;What's Your Ideal Relationship?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ffa5b2"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;Part Expert Kisser&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffdbe0"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kindkisser/expert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a kissing pro, but it's all about quality and not quantity&lt;br /&gt;You've perfected your kissing technique and can knock anyone's socks off&lt;br /&gt;And you're adaptable, giving each partner what they crave&lt;br /&gt;When it comes down to it, your kisses are truly unforgettable&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ffa5b2"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;Part Playful Kisser&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffdbe0"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kindkisser/playful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing is a huge game for you, a way to flirt and play&lt;br /&gt;You're the first one to suggest playing spin the bottle at a party&lt;br /&gt;Or you'll go for the wild kiss during a game of truth or dare&lt;br /&gt;And you're up for kissing any sexy stranger if the mood is right!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Kisser Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THIS ISS SOO NOT TRUEE! whahahahha! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 14 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+6;color:#0000cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112316981456956407?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112316981456956407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112316981456956407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112316981456956407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112316981456956407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/takde-keje.html' title='Takde KEJE!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112308404934497519</id><published>2005-08-03T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T23:47:29.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN'T WAIT MUCH LONGER!</title><content type='html'>tomorrow go rock climbing. hope it will be funnn! yay-ness! at safra! hehee! after sch. Its &lt;strong&gt;NCC&lt;/strong&gt; one.  anyone goin safra tomorrow. See us climbing aitess.. hahaks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, okay lah..not so boring. Subjects are alrite. Got malay test. Paper one. Compos uhh..I write about the Farah..Continue the story. Kinda funny. hahah! Okay stop it. I was selected to go Marina. NDP carnival. among the sec twos i was one erf them who are selected. Weee! hEe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also can't wait till the 20th august. Going outt withh aidaaaa! yay! shopping. And &lt;strong&gt;GERLSS DAY OUTT&lt;/strong&gt;! wee! this coming 11 will be me and zul 1mnth anniversary. It should be 2, but since we break up and then patch again..So 1 lahh! &lt;strong&gt;SO MANY EVENT WILL HAPPEN DURING AUGUST AND I LOVEE ITT!&lt;/strong&gt; weee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, during science class, my class make ms.wee cry. Lyk..what the hell did we do? She's the one who Membebel. And then she cry. LIKE, we dont UNDERSTAND a thing at ALL! i know uh we all noise. but, no &lt;strong&gt;JOKE&lt;/strong&gt; no &lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt;, no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FUCK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no &lt;strong&gt;SON&lt;/strong&gt;. correct? humhps! k wadever. Homec was okayy, cook frech toast. SO DELICIOUSS! delicious then nuruliciouss. hehe! i loike it loadsss! Save it, then show it off to the DNT studentss..they were like drooling and nk &lt;em&gt;JAMAH&lt;/em&gt;. hahaks. Gave them sum. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juss Finish talking with daya. me and her dah okayy. i Think we dont even haf conflicts between us after all. Juss misunderstading i think. She's quite fun. hEe! Go tm after skool. i saw AFAI! my oh my! i miss him loadss! as a frend arr! so long already nvr see him. He grew a lil bit taller. heh! saw many people arr. Lyk, laura (my very old classmate), ali (spf boy), AFAI..LALA. and moree. While walking at tm. saw ADAH and hazima. (sec ones) adah is wiff her boy. OMG! am i seeing correctly? LOL! seriously tat boy has a VERY VERY BAD TASTE! but what to do. Adah is not really a girlfriend material. She is not really tat sporting and tk sebegitu kecohh. k pape lahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I MISS DINI! EH DINOSAUR, AKU RINDU KAU! JUMPE AKU ONE DAY PLS! k thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112308404934497519?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112308404934497519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112308404934497519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112308404934497519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112308404934497519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/cant-wait-much-longer.html' title='CAN&apos;T WAIT MUCH LONGER!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112299827952171749</id><published>2005-08-02T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T23:57:59.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello helooooooo! today is kinda boringgg.. my terrible sore-throat became MORE WORST! i sound like ..a..A GUY! mcm LAKI GITUU! eyewwww! even my frend doesn't reconise my voice. Shit ass! i HATE SORE-THROAT! LYK EAFHUIWANBWIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huahuahua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/dollie%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;this is when we haf out lunch at pizza hut. Yummies!&lt;br /&gt;[photo taken by arina.] [yani missing]&lt;br /&gt;Me,Dini&amp;Fizah. (frm the left)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;nyehehe! got loadss erf pics i took using webcam. haha! nothing to do! hmmm..go home with zul. i dunnoe why, he like to take my stuffs and keep it. and treathen me tat he won't gif my stuffs back to me. lyk, *&amp;amp;^%! LOL! in the bus 38, aida and frendss camee..then the whole bus kecohh..lyk whoaa! only 3 girls then the whole bus kecoh..lalala! drg turun kat eastpoint cos ade byk bdk chankat changi sec. so..lalalala! reach afghan stop..turon..got pasar malam there..nyehehe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/webcam3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/webcam2edited3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/nuwul3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;aku gatal. hahah! ambek gmb sendiri! kwang kwang kwang..dak mendark ambek je lahh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;LOL! im boreddd okayyy! hehe! I KNOW DIDI'S DIRTY LIL SECRET! He knows mine too! hehehe! DIAM OK DIDI! LAU TAKKK! AKU POTONG LIDAH KAU! BLUEK! nyeheheheh! k bye bye. want sleep! im still sick! go slight fever! URGHHH! need medicine! but no medicine. lay to go poly.&lt;br /&gt;LATER WALLIGATORRR! URAGHHH! nyehehe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112299827952171749?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112299827952171749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112299827952171749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112299827952171749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112299827952171749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-helooooooo-today-is-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112290335033329056</id><published>2005-08-01T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T21:35:50.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh bug, pls come out erf there!</title><content type='html'>i got this terrible sore-throat. Which i got frm ahem ahem with my neighbour. I must not do tat again. I must really Stop It! nyeheheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my &lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;MakAkuPehLaki&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt; bufday. hmmm..k wadever. Jusst wish him can lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go sch. Kinda lazy. Last min plan with Stef. Huahua! Go chill at 200+ when a sec 4 pasir ris guy came and chill with us too. His name is adib if im not wrong. He ask for ciggaratto. We said no. Actually we haf, but den, saving lahh! FYI, I DONT SMOKE! thank you! So, stef ask him weather he cabot or not, he told us he want to masok class lmbt. So, he chill with us fer awhile. LaLaLa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to waste time, at 9.15 like tat, me and stef took 39 and proceed yishun. Waste time okay! so, in the bus, i got stomach pain. I kept on farting. haha! but no smell lah! and Silent mode! okay! nyehehehe.  Reach yishun, taufique called me. My so called abg terangkat. LOL! k diam, he told me, 'ehhh, skert u lawa uhh.' i was lyk 'huh? mane u?' he was like 'HAHAHAH! I BLAKANG YOUUU!' WTF?? So buat bodo.  Isn't tat great? he saw me but i didn't saw him! -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So haf own breakfast(again) at kfc, before we(me&amp;stef) came yishun we shared a big breakfast at macdonals. Den eat again. Hungry arr! Walk2 at north point. Kinda boring uhh! Nothing much there.  LaLaLa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.15pm, we went back tampines interchange. Stef go bedok while i meet dini. Meet dini at pizza hut. Haf my Lunch there. Risya,Fizah,Dini,Yani And Me. Rich gerLss ehh..mkn kat pizza hut ehh..hahaks! YUM YUM! Sedappp! hee! after tat, go walk2..Then go home..Reach home, kena nagging uhh..U know, i Know..Understand understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112290335033329056?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112290335033329056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112290335033329056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112290335033329056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112290335033329056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-bug-pls-come-out-erf-there.html' title='oh bug, pls come out erf there!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112282847455417828</id><published>2005-07-31T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:47:54.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEE! i lupp eikaa! LOL!</title><content type='html'>nyehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i go out with eika and iqah(eika frend). FUN LIKE FCUK SAHH! hahaha! makes my day. I woke up at 12. sister told me tat eika called and to meet at 1.45 at mrt station. So, kluar kol 1.45. hahah! Reach at 2. I wait and wait. Called dini, she came over. Den at 2.45 eika n iqah come. I asked them why dey are late..lalala, go This Fashion. try out some bajuss. black polkadots wif pink halter neck and white cardigas, Veh nicee! Cardigan costs 15 buckss. The helter neck is 9 bucks. So, try out, VEHH NICEEE! so decided to ehem ehem. I also can't belive tat it can fit into my small tote handbeg. Nyeheh! Bergentar-gentar badan aku. So, asked eika to pay for the halter neck while i go out wif iqah and dini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay already, Ape lagi, gi toilet lah..Tukar baju! nyehehe! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Halimi(dini father) came to fatch her. She and her Fam want to go Jemputan ad clementi or sumthing..LALALA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So walk ard at TM wif eika n iqah. Just the 3 erf us. Took picss. So noicee&amp;Swoitee! Kinda agree with what eika say, me and iqah look the same. Lyk twinss. weeee! i got twin..=D &lt;br /&gt;After tat, go fest park. Chill with Fad,Nizam,Azrul&amp;Dannish. LaLaLa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[For the rest erf my journey wif eika n iqa, Pls read Eika'sBlog, http://eikayul.blogspot.com]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaLaLa..Go home, didn't take 291 actually, i walk. Frm tamp inter moi House..walk walk..The got this gropiess erf ikanss. Feel kinda Paiseyy..so called dini and talk with her. Then got this kwn alep, dunnoe wad his name..Exchange wave's and smiles. And one erf his frend trow a 'QUA CHEE' at me. WTF..k wadever. Reach home, my famly play a prank on me. They dun't want to open the door. BASTERD! k pape lahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, reach home, Play tha comp fer awhile. Then ikot mommy go shop. Buy thingss and food. Then mommy go werk straight. Reach home, eat my Murtabak. Then eika called. Tot whoo, she was like 'Panas, masokkan dlm OVVEEEN!' haha! gile lahh! Finish eating play comp..LALALA! talk to zul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K lor, want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;-Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112282847455417828?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112282847455417828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112282847455417828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112282847455417828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112282847455417828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/weee-i-lupp-eikaa-lol.html' title='WEEE! i lupp eikaa! LOL!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112274621684707409</id><published>2005-07-31T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T01:56:56.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my dad, sit at home the whole day. yet he boss me ard. Ask me to do this, do that. Fish him! k wadever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out today wif mom. Go expo, to tempah baju raye. This year we're wearing pink. i Loikeee! kebaya with sulam again this year. hee! pink is with the fam and sedare's all. Im wearing green as solo. hee! i luff green and pink. and maybe another baju, i'll be havin white or black. hehess! i lovee hari raya! got lotss erf money. then can save up and buy things i want. yay-ness! So, expo, kinda boring. No 'IKANS'. nvm. while mom is talking wif the mina indon bout the kebaya, i took pics using mom hp. Later one day i'll send it to my email and put it up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After expo, took 38 to tampines interchange. Mom check my hp, and she read my smses. I put zul name as zulicious. And she asked me, 'sape zulicious' i told her, 'kwn biase la. bdk skola' she was like 'YEE keee? *smiling2, tersengeh-sengeh*' so, i stare at her and smile. she was like 'chey cheyy. nk mataer, mataer, tapi pelajar mesti bagos' so, ape ape lahh..k, now she knows. she doesn't even like care. whoaaa! best! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached tampines inter. Headed to Sinma. mom wants to buy new bras. haha! she bought for me also. 1 pair. kinda small fer my humps. hee! While she was looking at things and stuffs, i called zul and talk to him fer a moment. I buy hair clips and scarf(cekak rambut). then, walk ard the bazaar at the tamp inter. I also bought a white&amp;black stripes sidebeg. 9.90. mommy buy for me. lufff herrrr! Too bad tat my sister didn't follow. she misses the shopping. hehe! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget, i chat with sulhi(adek didi) in msn. He sound me as kakak angkat. I was like so shocked..Like, suddently gitu. He told me im nice and caring?. whoaaaa! today is so fyneeee! woowee! i luff my abg taufique and my adek sulhi. haha! Cyute kan gitu? hahaha! its all 'angkats' not blood. geddit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya!&lt;br /&gt;Muackiesss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112274621684707409?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112274621684707409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112274621684707409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112274621684707409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112274621684707409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-dad-sit-at-home-whole-day.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112266308169246287</id><published>2005-07-30T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T02:51:21.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout!</title><content type='html'>helloo! it's like 2.40 in the morning, and i still not asleep yet. I've just finish doing my layout. New layout! what do you think bout my layout? Looks like nonsence? Shit? or what? haah! i've been doing bloggin since i came home frm tuition. Dini ask me to do her layout oso. Quite tiring uh! lala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came at 8.00pm to tuition place. It start at 7.30pm. 30mins late. bahh! i overslept. Sister woke me up late. Like, at 7.00 she wake me up. Im tired ok! i wanted to take a cab, but no money. So, take 21 as per normal. I came and abt 10mins later, Ms Dawn send us to break. Like, i juss come sah! k pape lahh! i've been coming late for tuition now a days. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During contact time in sch, Mr Sim ask me why i never come to NCC. I told him tat i got tuition and all..and i HAVNE'T GET MY RANK. He said, 'ohh, you malu arr..sec 2 already got no rank' me and my frends burst to laughter. And i said yeahh. He told me to meet him after sch to pass me the rank. So happy! So i think, i can go NCC w/o worries. I think..Go home with zul. Took the mrt wif him. he very leceh ar! hmphs! leceh2 pon maseh sayang jugak. haha! tats what sazlina told me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye-bye. nite nite kiddos! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112266308169246287?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112266308169246287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112266308169246287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112266308169246287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112266308169246287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-layout.html' title='new layout!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112256463407969000</id><published>2005-07-28T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T23:30:36.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!</title><content type='html'>like hello. Today was fyneeee! Class photo taken today..i was position on the 2nd row, 3rd on the right. Last year, i was position on the 3rd row. Last year pic &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOTALLY SUCKSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Those apek tk tahu suson! But i got a good feeling bout the pic this year. The cameraman is kinda good ar..4 snaps are taken. 2 formal. and 2 informal. The first shot, i blink my eye, cos the flash was &lt;em&gt;pekat&lt;/em&gt;. And i was shocked. LOL!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No P.E today, cos of the photo thingyy..buat penat je bwk P.E shirt. Urghh! k wadever. history was damnn boring. almost half of the class sleep. -_-". But not me! No No No! im a gd gerl. I pay attention. heh! After skool, i chill in skool fer a while..LaLaLaLa!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 8.30, meet zul at some Community Centre near dini house. Waited for dini, damn sloww! like snail! LOL! go chill chill lepak lepak dudok dudok at some blk. they want to asap. lala! you see, i don't smoke. So, i stay away frm them, eventually, the urge for asap-ing came to me, and so i take one stick! HELLO! one onlyyyy! okeyy! hmmm..then go home. Zul send me to the busstop. Wait till the bus come. Lalala. walk home. reach home at 10.34pm. mom,dad and sister is at home.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tats my day! SUNNY YELLOW BANANA DAY! gd nyteeee! muackiesss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112256463407969000?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112256463407969000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112256463407969000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112256463407969000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112256463407969000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/boo.html' title='BOO!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112247757729933709</id><published>2005-07-27T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T23:19:54.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 55th Burday Mak Yah!!</title><content type='html'>today is &lt;b&gt;mak yah's 55th burfday.&lt;/b&gt; Go her house, at queensway. so farrrr! mommy drive one lah! errr..got there..All the sedare2 frm woodlands till where-ever in singapore was there. The house was pack with Mak Yah's friends and my sedare's. Its kinda fun ar..Cos i never meet my sedare beside my mom for quite a long time. The last time i meet them was..errr..Can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intan, the kiutest babygerl was now grown up. So fasttt! but still kiut arh! Her sister's, iqah and qila looks &lt;b&gt;ugly&lt;/s&gt; now. HOHO! &lt;s&gt;im so bad!&lt;/s&gt; LOL! &amp;&amp;amp;, i neverrr meet my abg sedare KHAI for quite a long time too! KINDA miss him! OMG!, did i juss said tat? Ohh wells. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got buffet at mak yah's house. The food was superb. &lt;b&gt;YUMIELIOUS!&lt;/b&gt; go playground while the &lt;s&gt;makciks in the house gossips and laugh loudly.&lt;/s&gt; With the kids and the teens. LOL! watch the kidss play ard and run ard and then fall on their butts! So kiut like tat. Basically, just chill there. Eat, talk, watch tv, laugh..blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juss reach home now. Sleepy. K gdnyte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nuruliciouss Hearts Zuliciouss-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112247757729933709?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112247757729933709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112247757729933709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112247757729933709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112247757729933709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-55th-burday-mak-yah.html' title='Happy 55th Burday Mak Yah!!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112230608592534132</id><published>2005-07-25T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:41:25.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunny yellow banana dayy!</title><content type='html'>haluuuuu..today, nuthink much..got science test after sch.&lt;br /&gt;kinda easyyyyy! haha! go home wif my luv;ZULLL!&lt;br /&gt;sucha disturbing in the bus. kept on makin the 'cacat thing'. haha. No one knows what's tat.&lt;br /&gt;nyeheheheh! watch incredible tales. OMFG! its damn scaryyyyy! mommy i can't sleep! help me!&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;and so..i watch it ALONEEE! when i scream and the whole house shake, then my dad came and watch with me. LOL! that make up artist who make up that someone to be the thing is really good! Looks so real! and like, WHOAAAA! ok shut up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting wif dini and didi now. Conference talk, on the MSN. hahah! talk shits. Its been long since i chat with didi. Kinda miss this nonsence shits. Hahaha! and so, Today was mighty fyne. I guess. Nothing to worry about. No homeworks, no nothing. And tomorrow will be a sunny yellow banana day againnnn! WEEEEE! hmmmm..MINAHCHI (english teacher) will not be teaching us anymore. Yay-ness! FYI, she sucks! Our form english teacher will be back tomorrow. She already gave birth to a babyboy. i think. Congrats to her! And i saw her after skool, SHE IS HOTTTTT! with her stylish baju. and hairstyle. Hmmm..looks simple to me. Wadever. Hope she will not gif me any trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, i gotta sleep. Gots sch tomorrow. Want to..errrr..do things. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;yours truly; NURULICIOUSS.[ . lollylicious dolly. ]WTF? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEARTS ZULICIOUS! MUACKIES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112230608592534132?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112230608592534132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112230608592534132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112230608592534132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112230608592534132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/sunny-yellow-banana-dayy.html' title='sunny yellow banana dayy!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112221830005693802</id><published>2005-07-24T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T23:18:20.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wosh wish woosh!</title><content type='html'>haluuu! nvr go out again today. stay at home with my fam.&lt;br /&gt;dad n mom not werking. so its kinda hard to go out wif they r at home.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow got science test. WOOOHOOO! SCARYY! -_-"&lt;br /&gt;talk to zul. he go city hall. AGAIN! tk jelak ke? every week gi city hall.&lt;br /&gt;and so, today was okay. like a sunny yellow banana day.&lt;br /&gt;chat with didi too. gila peh olang! haiya!&lt;br /&gt;k uh..want to sleep. i haven't pack my beg all sia!&lt;br /&gt;nvm..tomorrow morning i pack! ok byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112221830005693802?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112221830005693802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112221830005693802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112221830005693802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112221830005693802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/wosh-wish-woosh.html' title='wosh wish woosh!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112212432417628281</id><published>2005-07-23T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:12:04.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do not stay at home on saturdays.</title><content type='html'>stay home all day. *sobs sobs* sister tell my mom that she will be in school.&lt;br /&gt;But actually she go town with dunnoe who. Sial sheh! i sit at home all day! &lt;em&gt;boring gile nk mampos! Nak mati nie..tapi tak tahu kenape tk mati mati.&lt;/em&gt; LOL!&lt;br /&gt;tot of meeting zul after my mom go to werk..But then, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAT IDIOT GO TM WITH HIS FRENDS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; *rolls eyes* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sial btol!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; know how it feels? when you are freaking bored at home and wanted to meet someone, and then, the last minute, he/she told you that they are out with frends. Like, FUCK LA! bingit kan. K whatever. i will pretend nothing happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is still not home yet. I know she is having fun now, and me..Stuck at home! URGHHHHH! i hate you la zul! humhps! i've been reading seventeen mag for the 4th time now. And what i've been doing at home is; watching tv, listen to 98.7fm, call zul and then hung up and call him again and hung up again and so on. See how bored i am. Never been so bored lyk this before.  i've been hungry since 4 in the afternoon. But i've been eating and chewing since then, dunnoe why im still hungry. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SOOOOOOO FREAKINGGGG BOREDDDDDDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..maybe i should start changing my layout or edit my profile in friendster or somthing..And so, i on the speaker as loud as  i can and dance like a mad person at home. haha! What the heck, Im alone at home and im freaking bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, i will keep on dancing until my sister comes home. I won't be answering any calls, except for dini's call. She told me just now she bought VOLCOM BELT AND PANTS. FISH HER! I wanTtttTtt! HumHpsSss! k bye-bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112212432417628281?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112212432417628281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112212432417628281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112212432417628281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112212432417628281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/do-not-stay-at-home-on-saturdays.html' title='do not stay at home on saturdays.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112204549632448967</id><published>2005-07-22T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T23:18:16.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i was late for tuition juss now, it started at 7.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i came at 8. LOL! i get out frm my house ad 7.15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mind you, that tuition place is at pasir ris. u know mercu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yea, tats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tuition was okayy. there's a new student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;he is kinda lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;he make his own joke, and he, himself laugh at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;while we, sit there, not understanding a single word he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOL! k forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i went home alone..took 21. walk from safra all the way to my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ALONEEEE! ohh sooo scaryyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Jumaat tau! full moon lagi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but serious, it is scary. my place is kinda sunyi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;takot lau apek gile ke..mama gile ke kejar aku lagi..haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pernar kena ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;atau green goblin kluar ke..kakak putih kluar ke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;k diam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i tot zul will come n fetch me or what..but nobody wait fer me at my tuition place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;my dad got car oso no use. tk nk ambek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bodo! i hate going home alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So, skool today was also fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;got math test. Kinda easy. Next week i got science test. on monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i think i can do it! Be confidence about urself! heh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;go home wif zul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;took 38. skali, his mother naek bus ngn adek die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahah! tros die dudok jauh2 dari me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sedih tau! beh balek sorang. mcm budak bodo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;puas hati aku naek 69 kat bedok inter dari 38. humhps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;haizss. i missing zul ryte now. i dunnoe why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so dun't ask me why. ok zul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lalalala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've change my skin. Roxy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;this is temporary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Not a BIG fan erf roxy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i onlie a BIG FAN erf VOLCOM! yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;k bye bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nid to do this DINI BIOL BLOG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cannot do herself. bahcenic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;("v")NURULICIOUSSS HEARTS ZULICIOUSSS("v")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112204549632448967?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112204549632448967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112204549632448967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112204549632448967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112204549632448967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-was-late-for-tuition-juss-now-it.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112196076375066656</id><published>2005-07-21T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T23:46:03.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back frm tuition. the first thing i did is sign in my msn. and the ferst person to msg me on the msn is dini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like no other people lyk tt. lol!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she told me that zul ask me to miss call his hp cos he sleep already. i did.&lt;br /&gt;twice only. and then she ask me to call her hp. when i did, she didn't ans. the second time, she ask me to call back later cos she talking to someone i dunnoe. lyk, WTF? then she ask me to call her fer wad? k forget it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was not boring. Kinda &lt;em&gt;best &lt;/em&gt;i think. Ms Farhana told us a story bout a fight she haf between her bestfrend and her old skool frend. Its kinda long. It's funny if u listen to her story. But fun. LoL-nEss! Go home with awaniss and her guy, khairi. Walk to pasir ris interchange. Awaniss and me talk about the &lt;em&gt;cerite lame. &lt;/em&gt;About the Hari raya Gathering for MelayuSG. And about zabid incident that happen to me in the bus. Its funny when we talk about it again. Telling old stories which used to happen. Like, funny, remembering the past back. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my old friends. my primary school frends. i wonder how they look like now. Haha! maybe still kentalan-buah-lemon or like kakak-kakak-semaju-fashionfreaka..Its also funny when you think back about ur primary school days. I remember that i always send for councelling bcos of vulgarities and smoking. Haha! Imagine that. Smoking? Primary school? What? LOL! don't want to remember my pastttt. its so funny and miserable! hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop here. Tomorrow i got P.E. That shucks! Nvm. Tomorrow i'll be playing P.E. Want to excercise! LOL! and look, i've lose weight. From 45 to 44. HAHA! and im 165 tall. Skinny lyk papan! k bye bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112196076375066656?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112196076375066656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112196076375066656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112196076375066656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112196076375066656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/just-came-back-frm-tuition.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112193153994776621</id><published>2005-07-21T15:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T15:38:59.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;go home alone today! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LOL! lyk i never go home alone lyk tat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Plan to meet dini at small mac at 2.15 after skool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i reach there, but she's not there. So i go Sinma to buy some stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then walk back to Small Mac and she is still not there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So i just go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Zul got N'Level oral or sumthingg..Gd Luck bebey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i took 65 at the bedok town park..then take 291 at tamp inter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LaLaLaLa..i've change my song..Parking Lot Pimp. Blow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This song Totally rockssss..i LoiKeeEe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Great! Today got tuition..Science tuition. HaizSs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im very Hungry now. I nvr eat during recess. i Juss dRink miLo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nothing to eat at home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh yeahhh..i saw siti sarah today at tamp inter..old skoolmate in tamp pri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She's kinda sombong and kerek. she stare at me ad ferst..then i smile..and she was like giving a 'nak-taknak' smile. Lau tk nk seyum, jus dont!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and and..today is racial harmony day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY RACIAL HARMONY DAY EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;im so hungry now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;k bye. want to find somthing to eat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112193153994776621?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112193153994776621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112193153994776621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112193153994776621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112193153994776621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/go-home-alone-today-lol-lyk-i-never-go_21.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112187436673058633</id><published>2005-07-20T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T23:46:06.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/1600/menmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/menmas2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; me and masturahh..i Miss her Loadss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/1600/CNXS%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/CNXS%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cAn u see us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; my sister and me. at bugis..long tyme pic ar..This is taken while wating for zul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today..skool was usual. scolded by mr sim cos never go math remedial yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha! syabas nurul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homec was okay also. didn't cook anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blablabla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after homac, this daya was going to her art class. and she was staring at me like some kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like i own her money. WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pape la..dun't care much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lalala. Go home wif ma zuL. wait fer him at the busstop..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then wait fer the bus..b4 the bus come, decided to walk to bedok inter instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walk walk walk..reach there, take 38..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saw my fren. and they was like smiling2 and tersengeh2. sepakkang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take 38..adah and one erf her frend also take 38..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun't like tat Adah. si tipah tuh suke tipu! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;understand? she like to tipu-tipu. tell lies all ard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she once told sazlina that Maten want to kenal2 with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like, WTF? lau die lawa sgt takpe ar..LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when i ask her..she was like 'mane ade mane ade'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eh eh si tipah nie..Tipu lagi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k forget it. She n her frend sit infont erf me n zuL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pape la eh..I want to pull her hair..but that zul was like pulling2 my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the other thing is..he keep on wanting to trow his chewing gum at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tak baik kan..pape la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BLABLABLABLA..yaadaayaadaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meet dini at the mac at afghan there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZuL follow cos i ask him so. hehe! thank you lalink! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meet her cos i want to take my money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku kan tai long girl. hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats what didi told me. LOL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that, go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then..Now, i want to sleeppp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gd Nyte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112187436673058633?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112187436673058633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112187436673058633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112187436673058633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112187436673058633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/me-and-masturahh.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112160952034190061</id><published>2005-07-17T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T22:12:00.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/1600/didi%20and%20bacen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6209/500/320/didi%20and%20bacen1.jpg" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;suAidi [didi] n zuLfadLi [fAd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; .the two guys which i treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like what dini say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GOOD BYE PAST, HELLO FUTURE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hello peopleeeeeeess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;amaciammmmmmmm? baekkk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today i go city hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watch Baybeats. It was okay, Can't mosh. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k nvm. Went there with my sister, dini and idah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hoho! gile sak kite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reach city hall, we go flash and splash cos idah want to buy that roxy beg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after that then go buy Junk Shirt. 15 bucks sial. murah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i nvr buy ah. Idah is the one who bought it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after that then we go esplanade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;buy Strawberries againn and banana dipped with chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yum yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blablablaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..yaadaa yaadaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go walk2 again at suntec..window shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then go home take bus 518.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kinda fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;listen to dini mp3 all the way in the bus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stop at the temasek poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the go buy bubble tea at the blue sea shop. then go al-kader, buy prata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hungry u know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GOT IKAN THERE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ooweeee..olala! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one erf em wore the some freshbox tee as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the he keep staring at me! heheh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;too bad ar eh! dah Attached! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;takmo jeles k darlingggggggggg..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gile la aku! full stop byk byk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k pape la. kinda bored now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lalalalalalala! tomorrow got school! oh shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k la byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112160952034190061?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112160952034190061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112160952034190061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112160952034190061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112160952034190061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/suaidi-didi-n-zulfadli-fad.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112143977474762153</id><published>2005-07-15T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T23:02:54.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juss came home frm 'tuition'.&lt;br /&gt;meet dini at her house. then lepak2 under her void deck.&lt;br /&gt;then she called alep. then alep come with afai and azril and one more guy tat i dunnoe his name.&lt;br /&gt;basically i didn't go tuition la. Lazy ya know! hoho!&lt;br /&gt;After sch i meet Dini also. its like, everyday i meet her. And everyday i'll call her. she's like my second Mataer. haha! Meet dini and idah kat small mac. Planned to go airport and just chill there.&lt;br /&gt;But then cancle. Lazy ar. So we juss eat our lunch at S-11. blablabla. go Home.&lt;br /&gt;Reach home..talk with zul 4 awhile. Then he want to sleep. Put down the phone, and i also fell asleep. I dream something funny. Nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go tuition also. Meet idah at Mrt station at 7.55pm, Dini is soo late.&lt;br /&gt;When she reach there, we go &lt;em&gt;jalan-jalan&lt;/em&gt; at tampines interchange and the Pasar Malam there.&lt;br /&gt;After that, proceed fest park, as there is a concerd band between pasir ris sec and changkat changi sec. Watching the bands playing is kinda boring. But what the heck. Bdk pirate is also there. Hakimon,haikel,nizam,azmeer,azrul,azril,fadli,bachtiar,sufie,dini,idah and many-many more.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, bdk pirate is alottt. Its fun tho. After that, when everybody (the apek,nyonya,makcik,pakcik and the rest erf singapore citizen) go home. We stay there and chill till 11.30pm. Gile la!&lt;br /&gt;Haikel wanted to talk to &lt;em&gt;sastri&lt;/em&gt; . Dont ask me why, cos i also dunnoe why. Called sastri using my hp.  blablabla.. After tat, me.dini n idah go starbucks coffee to chill ovr there, but too bad, starbucks dah tutop..hahaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Instead we go macdonal.&lt;br /&gt;buy ice-milo and chill there. lalalaaaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;go home. reach home at 12.15. dad asked "nape balek lambat?" i told him "gi pasar mlm ar ngn kwn tutition" hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then call dini..conference ngn bacen tuh* and then sleepppppppp..&lt;br /&gt;k bye-bye..&lt;br /&gt;I've updated alreadyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NURULICIOUSSSSSSSS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112143977474762153?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112143977474762153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112143977474762153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112143977474762153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112143977474762153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/today.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112131358267147424</id><published>2005-07-14T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T11:59:42.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooooo..&lt;br /&gt;currently in school now.&lt;br /&gt;having IPW.&lt;br /&gt;haha! need to research about tsunami thingy.&lt;br /&gt;kinda complicated to explain.&lt;br /&gt;its a project..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In deep water a tsunami may only be inches - or a few feet high. But when it reaches a shoreline that energies becomes a wall of water that can be a mile high.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! kinda boring. Everytime teacher walks ard me..i will action action searching abt tsunami. step baek..haha!&lt;br /&gt;padahal maen frendster and blogspot..HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;gila la!&lt;br /&gt;tat stupid sakai kept on 'EY NURUL. SOMBONG SAK U'&lt;br /&gt;irritating shit! WTH!&lt;br /&gt;nvr platy P.E today. nvr bring my P.E shirt.&lt;br /&gt;k lah..GTG!&lt;br /&gt;byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112131358267147424?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112131358267147424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112131358267147424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112131358267147424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112131358267147424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/hellooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112126367115920611</id><published>2005-07-13T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T22:07:51.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heylowwwwww..&lt;br /&gt;today go jamming with fadli and dini and the rest of pasir ris sec boysss..&lt;br /&gt;quite fun..&lt;br /&gt;blablablaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;take 17 to dini house..she want to mandi2 and then meet zul at east point.&lt;br /&gt;its kinda long storie and kinda complicated to explain..&lt;br /&gt;eerrrr..i reach home at ard 6+&lt;br /&gt;mommy and sister is at home already.&lt;br /&gt;i play the comp fer a while then straight to bed without changing or bath ferst.&lt;br /&gt;penat gilebabi sia!&lt;br /&gt;woke up ard 8.50 like tat.&lt;br /&gt;mandi..eat..then watch tevee. called zul. as he miss called me alot of times when i was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;kacau betol! org tgh tido beh call-call.&lt;br /&gt;and also, when i was sleeping, that stupid SAKAI called me.&lt;br /&gt;he was like 'hello, nurul ade'&lt;br /&gt;i told him, 'sape nie?'&lt;br /&gt;he was like 'nie haidil!'&lt;br /&gt;haidil is my classmate ar..he thinks i dont know him but i do.&lt;br /&gt;i checked the caller ID..stupid!..i just hung up on him. malas nk layan!&lt;br /&gt;today is juss plain normal boring day. nothing intresting happen.&lt;br /&gt;and and..i shit twice in skool today. hehehe! i think its the food i ate during recess.&lt;br /&gt;and..i top up my pipet alreadyyyyyyyy! yay!&lt;br /&gt;k bye-bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112126367115920611?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112126367115920611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112126367115920611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112126367115920611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112126367115920611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/heylowwwwww.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112118178457952375</id><published>2005-07-12T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T23:23:04.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;helooooooooooooooooo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;juss came back frm tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;nothink much happen in the tuition class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i listen to F.B ipod mini all the wayy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;not much intresting songs there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but its okayy..hmmmm..kinda boring tho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;my day was alrite. meet dini and idah after skool at small mac..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haf my lunch there. hoho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;after tat..go dini housee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*error*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*error*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*error*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;den go home take bus number 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kinda humid in that bus. stopped at temasek poly and walk home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;got home, play tha comp..then called ajul. take to him fer awhile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then off to sleep. k then go tuition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;den balek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;now im here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;k byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112118178457952375?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112118178457952375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112118178457952375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112118178457952375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112118178457952375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/helooooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112101373630856261</id><published>2005-07-10T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T00:42:18.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oi oi!&lt;br /&gt;amaciammmmmmmm? ada baekkkkkkkk?&lt;br /&gt;tak? padan muke! mampos ko nanti! huahuahua!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow got skool. so very the malas.&lt;br /&gt;and then zul pon gile! lol! go hospital today!&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;em&gt;MakAkuPehLaki&lt;/em&gt; masok hospital arh..&lt;br /&gt;why? i dun want to tell! secret! =P&lt;br /&gt;after go changi hospital wif mommy, i go east point with sister while mommie go to werk.&lt;br /&gt;meet dini there. and then meet zul.&lt;br /&gt;then go eat at burger king. then sister come, she wanted to borrow a novel.&lt;br /&gt;blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;after that walk frm east point then go dini house. its quite near uh.&lt;br /&gt;so den, go dini house..eat chocolate and let her change her pants. and do wadever she wants..&lt;br /&gt;then dini go meet her family. while sister, me and zul proceed to my house.&lt;br /&gt;sister want to take things tat father ask to take. -_-&lt;br /&gt;after that, dah naek bus..my sister ferget to take my dad hp which he ask to bring.&lt;br /&gt;so, zul stop at the afghan there while we stop at tamp inter and take 291 back home..&lt;br /&gt;waste erf money. .&lt;br /&gt;denn..we need to go back to the hospital to visit my dad again and gif his hp and things.&lt;br /&gt;and sit ard there, talk to my dad and blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;then go home.&lt;br /&gt;took 10 then 291.&lt;br /&gt;in the 291, guess who i saw?&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng jeng...&lt;br /&gt;its that GALABOY!&lt;br /&gt;ALIFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF BINNNNNNNN *i dunnoe his father name.* =P&lt;br /&gt;me and my sister was like havocing in the bus. and alif keep turing his head to look at us.&lt;br /&gt;LOL-ness!&lt;br /&gt;and and thenn..when he want to turon frm the bus, he knock his head on the bus ceiling.[?]&lt;br /&gt;i was there, staring at him with my mouth open.&lt;br /&gt;with his paisey face, he smiled at me and said 'errr..k bye bye'&lt;br /&gt;i was like 'tuh la tinggi sgt, k bye!'&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;so here i am. at home.&lt;br /&gt;k byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112101373630856261?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112101373630856261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112101373630856261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112101373630856261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112101373630856261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/oi-oi-amaciammmmmmmm-ada-baekkkkkkkk.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112093224456239070</id><published>2005-07-10T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T02:04:07.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, ngh buat ape? *segau voice*&lt;br /&gt;hehehe~ gila lu!&lt;br /&gt;go town today.  go town with dini.&lt;br /&gt;reach der ard 4+ i can sae.&lt;br /&gt;the ferst place we go ish paragon. when to the quik shop. dini want to but tha roxy beg.&lt;br /&gt;check out those stickers and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;after that, go far east and haf out late lunch at Cahaya 4th level. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;i buy that hotplate rice chicken. totally nice! cost $4, worth it ah. better then macdonals or KFC.&lt;br /&gt;arina n sufieyani was also der. jumpe diorg kat situ..&lt;br /&gt;eat.talk.eat.laugh.&lt;br /&gt;den after tat, gi jumpe Lan at far east.&lt;br /&gt;he looks okay. stail.&lt;br /&gt;after tat. walk2.&lt;br /&gt;then go paragon again to meet zul.&lt;br /&gt;then go to the quik shop again. tis dini arh. gatal!&lt;br /&gt;afta that, walk2 ard town again..wash my eyes fer awhile. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;after that, go home. took tha mrt with dini n zul.&lt;br /&gt;listen to dini`s mp3 wif zul.&lt;br /&gt;stupid. keep on pushing me. idiot! hmphs!&lt;br /&gt;zul stop at simei. like duhh~&lt;br /&gt;dini n me stop at tamp. go chill near dini house with her frends.&lt;br /&gt;smokin weed..huahua!&lt;br /&gt;ard 9.45 i go home. took a cab home.&lt;br /&gt;lazy to take the bus. later nid to walk summoe. lazy uh.&lt;br /&gt;got home, noberdy is at home. &lt;br /&gt;now, im here.&lt;br /&gt;conferencing with dini, zul and lan..&lt;br /&gt;k byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112093224456239070?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112093224456239070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112093224456239070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112093224456239070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112093224456239070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/hey-ngh-buat-ape-segau-voice-hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112083968820653461</id><published>2005-07-09T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T00:21:28.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haluuuu..&lt;br /&gt;i found out tat &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wanie broke up with didi already&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;saddening fer didi.&lt;br /&gt;but, why?&lt;br /&gt;they gone tru everything togeder for 5 months.&lt;br /&gt;i gone tru with didi fer only 4 months. hurhur~&lt;br /&gt;like, can i wish to be his babygerl again? hahaha! DREAM ON NURUL!&lt;br /&gt;i wont get into relationship with anyone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SINGLE.MINGLE.PRINGLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, english tuition lyk normal. zul talk to tat F.B&lt;br /&gt;i don`t know wad zul say to him, but what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;the F.B is so irritating in class. haiya! gila la!&lt;br /&gt;on the way home..some mats followed me.&lt;br /&gt;like..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT THE FARK..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they follow me till the carpark there..i tink they stop following me when i tegor one erf my frend there. diorg tgh lepak2 kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;k pape la. tomorrow going town wif my girl. TheBiol. NiNy.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe weather zul is following or not. or Lan is following or not.&lt;br /&gt;and my money..finished up already.&lt;br /&gt;i bought a barbell fer maself n dini ($6 each). a necklace which cost 9.90&lt;br /&gt;we eat a long john sliver. and most erf it. i pay up fer dini.&lt;br /&gt;coz she got no enuf money. haiyaaa! girl, better treat me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe! jk jk!&lt;br /&gt;she come to ma house juss now, cos she wanted to use the comp.&lt;br /&gt;den my mom send her home and then my mom send me to tuition. naek car la!&lt;br /&gt;then blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;k bye bye. nk tido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112083968820653461?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112083968820653461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112083968820653461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112083968820653461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112083968820653461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/haluuuu.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112075200061550963</id><published>2005-07-07T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T00:00:00.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;helloooooooo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;stupid suria. 2nd season erf dia has not finish yet. asal boleh jek nie suria~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;haiya..i hate that FIFI. pikir die byk pei lawa ar. haha~ kens btol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;errr..i didn`t go NCC juss now. hurhur~ bsk conferm kena ngn tuh Mdm su or Ms chan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;haiya~ i want to quit ar. but..haiya! byk susa loh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;no plans tomorrow. got tuition. english tuition. tat fat basterd will be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haiyaaaaa~ stupid lame jokes again. irritating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;saturday im going town with mai gerl; dini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;zuliciousss tuh taknak ikot. pasal ade BOLA. sepakkang! bola bola bola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;humhps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;punye pasal la..so, if tat dini walk-walk with that Lan, then i will be walking alone behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;errr..so, anybody want to ikot us go town? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;we going shopping fer baju and acessories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and taking picturesss. yay~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lalalalalalala~ boring..just now, science class also boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haiya. k lah. i want to shlip. tomorrow got skool. k byebye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112075200061550963?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112075200061550963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112075200061550963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112075200061550963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112075200061550963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/helloooooooo-stupid-suria.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112057923230568627</id><published>2005-07-05T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T00:00:32.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i really feel like crying after that someone send me that msg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;why can`t people just shut up after what they hear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;why must there be spreadings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i really wish that i could die sooner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;after one, one more come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and and, what? i easily get JELAK? WTF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;if i jelak, i wont be chasing after u again. i would be huggin anoder guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Look, i told ya i`ll wait. And look, im still waiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I DONT GET JELAK EASILY SIALLANS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i really get pissed off bout this shits. urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;u know what, go ahead. do whatever u what. as i can`t do anything anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;im jus a girl. a 14 yr old girl. with such a small brain. ain`t that right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BINGIT SIAL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haisssssssssssssssszzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thanks ar ehh~k bye ahh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112057923230568627?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112057923230568627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112057923230568627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112057923230568627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112057923230568627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-really-feel-like-crying-after-that.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112055601838223179</id><published>2005-07-05T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:33:38.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i kept changing my layout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i guess im just too bored. might as well do something then nothing rite. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;reach home at 4.38pm. meet dini at bedok interchange wif zuLICIOUS and Sabun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;name nk stail2 jek. meyampa! hehe~ plan to meet at 2.30pm. that stupid dini reach bedok at 3.00pm. sialans. kite tunggu mcm nk mampos! after tat, go rotiboy. tha bedok one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after rotiboy. sit fer a while to eat rotiboy. while zul go do that boy thing wif sabun. kwangkwangkwang! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after tat. go home take 38 with zul, sabun n dini. si Zul ar. pakse suroh naek 38.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he stop somewhere in simei. lol! i n dini stop at north park. we walk2 at afghan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;there`s this group erf boys eating. while we are walking, one of this boy, or should i say guy look at us, and then his chicken fell onto his pants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when i walk pass him, i told him, 'tuh lah..tgk pompan lagik..gatal'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that guy turn and smile. And WAVE. haha~ dini dah gile2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tat guy mintak no. but too bad lah eh. malas mo layan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and then, after sch, i receive a websms. stupid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dunnoe who sms me and talk shit. i think its alif n frends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;siallans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;k la..i wanna slip. haha. got tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ohh shit! later got that irritating fat stupid basterd again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that stupid desparate fat basterd! eeeeeeeeeeeeee! i dont likeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so irritating and keep on buggin me and still oh so irritating. eeeeeeeeeeeeee! pegi la diet! nie tak, hari minom bubble tea. mcm mane nk kurus! nanti takde org nk kawin ngn ko! hahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;k byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112055601838223179?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112055601838223179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112055601838223179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112055601838223179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112055601838223179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-kept-changing-my-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112041833569318613</id><published>2005-07-04T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T03:18:55.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can i have an everlasting love once in a while?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i forgot, im only 14 and im &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TOO YOUNG&lt;/span&gt; to be in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;im still &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'MENTAH'&lt;/span&gt;. otak kecik. budak kecik. Bile nk dapat IC kan. baru 14. *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wadeverwadeverwadever. i dunnoe why i get angry easily.&lt;br /&gt;i get very angry somtimes when i see some guys. or sometimes i get angry when i see a couple.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe why..do u know?&lt;br /&gt;stop it. i dont wanna talk about those 'LOVE' thingssss.&lt;br /&gt;those shizzes are just pieces of shitss.&lt;br /&gt;this is my 2 entry for today. &amp; i get bored easily too. wadeverwadever. i just dont get it why guys like to basterdddddddd a girllllllllllll. urghhhhhhh! this things are making me mad again.&lt;br /&gt;stop it stop it stop it!&lt;br /&gt;pape lah okeyy..&lt;br /&gt;haizzzzzz..only if i can go back to the past and take back what i`ve done b4.&lt;br /&gt;if not, i will still be with zul now. if we lasts, now we will be 1 month and 7 days of together-ness.&lt;br /&gt;bcos of my desparate-to-be single again, i lose it all. and now, im regretting.&lt;br /&gt;ohhh nurul, why you are so stupid? sister say "u`re only 14. stop thinking of this, look at me, im 16 and yet, im single. I dont even think bout this"&lt;br /&gt;urgh..k wadever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling so lonely&lt;br /&gt;and a ball where the sunrays shines in my eye.&lt;br /&gt;the day has begun .. and i knoe that is u ..sure am i .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still remember that song..nyehehehehe..i oways listen to that song when i talk to zul at night.&lt;br /&gt;i still like that song. IM FEELING SO LONELY..blablabla..gila!&lt;br /&gt;k la bye bye!&lt;br /&gt;muachies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s;im lazy to put coloursss..nyeheheheh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112041833569318613?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112041833569318613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112041833569318613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112041833569318613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112041833569318613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/can-i-have-everlasting-love-once-in.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112040382082777386</id><published>2005-07-03T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T23:17:00.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKS AR EH!&lt;br /&gt;BDK PIRATE REALLI MAKE MY LIFE A &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LIVING HELL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;credits to people like didi and fadli. thanks eh u guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;korang saketkan hati aku. sial.&lt;br /&gt;satu lari gi kat pompan laen.&lt;br /&gt;satu buat alasan.&lt;br /&gt;eh pukimak(s) aku blang korang eh, lau korang nk break, bley ckp lah eh.&lt;br /&gt;tak yah nk berpuseng2 jalan. ckp teros terang.&lt;br /&gt;nie ckp, "i tgk kite dah slack je..beh susah nk contact blablablablabla"&lt;br /&gt;get to the point lah. brainless guy.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i forget. teachnical. ohh so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONLY 13 DAYS. WHAT SHIT IS THAT?&lt;br /&gt;SO CALLED, I SYGKAN U, I CARE FOR U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nk silent, silent. Ade mulot buat ape? makan taik?&lt;br /&gt;Cakap lah BODO! BINGIT SIAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this is where i can only let out all my anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;now i know how zul really feel. and i`ve regret it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im sorrie zul that i`ve break ur promises. all erf the promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;its not that i dont know how zul really feel, i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;its hard to explain. kinda complicated. i`ve been basterd alot of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and it feels really hurt and its really painful. but also, if i ever ask fer the break up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i will feel very bad n guilty. so, its the same feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;feels very lonely if u know that there`s nobody around loves u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hurt=painful+bad(guilty)=lonliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;love is complicated. so thats why, i`ve choosen to die. or should i say commit suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;what r u nuts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im only 14. i dont wanna die. u crazy biatch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gila lu! i still think love suxs. love will break ur heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i`ve decided to be single till im 18. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*evil smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;those boy out there will only stay as my bestfrend or just frend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i dont want to ungkit2. diam sudah lah. aku buat hal sendiri. korang pon dah bace nie. diam sudah lah eh. tak yah nk kecoh2. takyah nk ask questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Btw, i`ve changed my layout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;k bye-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can use ma comp at home. so just holla at me at msn.&lt;br /&gt;or hp oso can. k bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112040382082777386?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112040382082777386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112040382082777386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112040382082777386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112040382082777386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/thanks-ar-eh-bdk-pirate-realli-make-my.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-112030360450528360</id><published>2005-07-02T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T19:26:45.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haluuuuuuuuuuuuuu Riaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im currently at dini biol house.&lt;br /&gt;(or so called surfbabe) -_-"&lt;br /&gt;perasan, yes, i know.&lt;br /&gt;heheheheh!&lt;br /&gt;i come here to take homec n history book. (her used book.)&lt;br /&gt;recycle lah bodo! and so, i won`t waste my money..&lt;br /&gt;isn`t tat great? hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;btw, im so sorrie fer not updating and so.&lt;br /&gt;my dad tk bayar bill SCV. and so, im broadband internet wadeverwadever cannot use. poor me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i eat and shit alot.. damn, my perot hurts. i think its the hotchocolate i drink in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;gile.&lt;br /&gt;and also today, follow my sister go the shop near library to buy sch shoe. she want to design it blablabla. die kan gile.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, die kan artistic. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye-bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your truely; NURULalbaniahhhhhhh. (im proud of my name ok!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-112030360450528360?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/112030360450528360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=112030360450528360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112030360450528360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/112030360450528360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/07/haluuuuuuuuuuuuuu-riaaaaaaaaaaaa-im.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111872254480038932</id><published>2005-06-14T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T12:15:44.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hallu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;wake up early today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;usually i wake up at 1+ or 12+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm..i got nothink to sayactually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but im bored. tats why im updating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;broke up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wif zul. I know its fast n&lt;em&gt; blablabla.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i dont blame him. he&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;l o v e&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i dont blame him cos im the one who ask for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i wanted to be single again. as i miss my single life so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;u know, after i break up wif any of my bfs, i didn`t get to enjoy my single life for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bcos, there will be other fishes come and eat my bait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;zul told me, every gerls gif the some reason to a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well, every guy gif the same reason to a gerl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Alif did, he told me he want to break up wif me coz he want to be single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;and then, 1 week later, i found out he is already attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;to make it more intresting, he promise me tat he wanted to be single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And look, now he is attached to a girl named&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hayanti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And that girl is from bartley sec??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;that girl is like lucky i can say, because she is going to get basterd by alif again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i dont usually ask for the break up, but now, im totally desparate to be single again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i dunnoe why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but when im in a relationship, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1) i must call my bf if i want to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2) must tell, who im going out with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3) must call him everyday at night (maybe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4) must not talk about other guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;those 4 things are the first things are to take care of when i haf a bf. so i dont want to haf any bfs anymore. &lt;em&gt;(for the mean time)&lt;/em&gt; =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my prepaid are finish within few days. and why? err..i also dunnoe lah. -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my house phone bill are also going way way up..and why, becos my family use the phone. like, all the time. haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;damn, im so lazy to go out today. my mom want to go east coast today. she want to go for a sun tanning. haha~ wif my adek-adek sedare n sister. n mommie. nevermind lah. atleast im going out today, but im lazyyyy.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NVM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay kids. that`s all for today. muackies! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111872254480038932?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111872254480038932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111872254480038932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111872254480038932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111872254480038932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/06/hallu.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111850954422434000</id><published>2005-06-12T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T01:05:44.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when east coast today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cuzzin burfday is today. celebrate it over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not pit. just sit there and eat and talk and watch people skimm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they are so hot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i mean, the weather is so hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; saw my frends frm frendster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;like wan n nisaquikgerl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;nisa totally look diff frm her pic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;obviously, she doesn`t know me. sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;its kinda boring ar. but still fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i neva swim. coz i nvr bring baju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;malas uh. later need to mandi. then carry beg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;east coast it kinda pack too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;many ppl there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i cant wait for zed pit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i want to swimmm and tanned up my skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lol! and i`ll be real tanned up when school reopen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and my frends will like "Nurul, hitam sak kau"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;im just plan crazee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;LOL! Stop callin me LOL lah ZUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my name is NURUL not LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i just like using the word LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;LoL= Laugh out Loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i laugh bcoz u make a funny thing. so i say lol bcos im lazy to laugh out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so its a short form. -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;u know whatt, Alif Give MY NUMBER to his frends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;WHAT THE FARKK?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;2 guys msg me yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;they told me they are alif frend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;so wadever. we GOSSIP about alif. OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;haha! sms ok. not conference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ok i`ll shall stop about alif!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;later ade orang Jeles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i need new baju. Must go shopping sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh yeah, Tomorrow is mom pay day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yay-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ask her to go shopping wif me n sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;im going to buy alot of stufffffffff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and and, i forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i saw NASH. at mcdonals east coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he wif his skimboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dont think he know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i THINKK i saw wanie too. frm the back uh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dunnoe uh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok lah bye! guek mahu tido! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111850954422434000?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111850954422434000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111850954422434000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111850954422434000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111850954422434000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/06/hellowhen-east-coast-today.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111822446234894665</id><published>2005-06-08T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T17:54:22.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;whoever you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stop using my name idiot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1)your fader never give you a name issit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2)or u`re just jeolous that my name is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NURUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;which one are you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and for your info, i dont type like tat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;what do u think i am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;a guy? and for wad i need a condom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i dont have penis u idiot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and i don produce sperms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i dont have testis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;im a girl for god sake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;such stupid ceatures dont u think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i just think that u`re jeolous bout some people and decided to write thoe kinda shits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and, its so obvious; it didn`t work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i shall end that here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;went to bugis yesterday wif sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;she wanted to buy some pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;we walk round n round bugis searching for a perfect pants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;at last, we bought it. cost 12 bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;oh-so cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i saw cardigans and off shoulders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;niceee oneee menn! i gotta buy those.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;must go shopping at bugis soon again. and this time, i bring my mom along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;hee! understand ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;after bugis, go esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but strawberry coated wif chocolate again. and marshmellow too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;yum yum~ plan to meet zul there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but he got somethings to buy for his mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;while chilling at esplanade, it started to rain. a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;a bit only ok! cari tempat laen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;buy water. then chill at esplanade again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;took some pics. i mean alot of pics. hurhur!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;camera whore, i am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so proceed to suntec. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;walk-walk there. its kinda pack, like always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;went quiksliver shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;see board shorts and the slippers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;got this nice rip curl boardshort. im going to buy that one! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;after that, go city hall mrt inter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;take train and stop at bugis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wait for zul there wif my sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Zul is so slowww. lambat btol! mcm pompan! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;take train to tampines. zul going to his makcik house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he stop at bedok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;reach tamp, wanted to buy paparoti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;while walking, saw dini n risya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;dini bought somthing at quik. hurhur~ dini is a rich girl. hah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;after everything, go home. take 291.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i just know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; that eika had gone to melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she never tell me. humhps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;best sey! ok takpe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and btw, i cant use the comp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my comp n sister n mom comp crash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;long storyy~ using mt dad comp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;senyap2. shhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;anything just gif me a call aite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-nurul&amp;amp;zuL-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;250505.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;date stail kan? hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sm0och smo0ch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111822446234894665?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111822446234894665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111822446234894665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111822446234894665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111822446234894665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/06/whoever-you-arestop-using-my-name.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111791346206274819</id><published>2005-06-05T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T03:31:02.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;nurul is goin crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it`s like 3.17am now, and she`s still awake and could still update the blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;im just bored ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and i cant sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hurhur~..wrote a poem or wadeva on frendster just now in the evenin`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;u should read it aite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;coz its bout..jeng jeng jeng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MA FARKING DAD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;huahuahua~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yea. he suxs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and dont tell me wadeva shits that "he`s ma dad and he do this he do tat".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i heard tat b4 ok. peoples tell me tat b4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i tell u all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;junaidi bin shafie&lt;strong&gt; wont change&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ever at &lt;em&gt;all!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;ok diam ah! dont want to talk bout junaidi animore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hmmm..never go out todayy. so boringgg~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;at 9+ or something i called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my darlz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;he told me he at esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;basterd sey, never tell me b4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;dont care uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;so..watch ven helsing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Touching sak..the last part. like want to cry. blablabla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;the vampire also jambuuu. weewit! haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and the wolf is like, oh-so real! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mcm, cannot really see the special effects lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i like that movieeeeeee! so touchingg~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i like touching movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ok diam!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;bile&lt;/span&gt; nk top up prepaidd niee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;no life sey kalau takde hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ade hp ar, cume takde duit kat dlm prepaid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so hp takleh pakai, so takde hp lah gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haiy0o!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmmm..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i miss him so badly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when can i meet him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no freedom siak. i totally hate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MakAkuPehLaki.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont call him '&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'. coz he is not my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when tho he live with me in the same house and wadever shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oh shitto. i haven`t jemor kain baju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;takpe. bsok jek buat. ok bye. gua mau tido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lu mau ikot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hahah! mepek yer nurul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nurul btol2 going crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wif &lt;3s,&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i misssss himm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;who? ariel lah. my babyboy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahaha. no lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;its..JENG JENG JENG,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ZULLLLLLLLLL~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111791346206274819?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111791346206274819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111791346206274819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111791346206274819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111791346206274819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/06/nurul-is-goin-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111773088158830592</id><published>2005-06-03T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T00:48:01.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wawa/wanee asked me to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;okay i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;got tuition today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;awaniss never come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i go home alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i take 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;walk alone. from the safra all the way to my blk. its far ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;while walking, some mats, or should i say guys are lepak-ing at the playground near the PAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;irritating sak diorg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;they follow me all the way till the al-kader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;keep saying hello hello. and assalammualaikum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sebok jek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;then tgh jln lagik. some abg2 motor asked me where im going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;hahaha. hensem u! lolx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i told them im going home. like duhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;then they say 'nk abg antar tk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i was like..tak payah sudah. nie blk depan mate. nk antar buat ape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;so then buat bodoh jek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i reach home at 11 i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;tuition finish at 9.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;then mother ask me to buy food after tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;so i did lahh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;that mama is so slow. i dont blame him lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;it justt tat theres so many people buying mee goreng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;so i waited for 25 mins for 1 nasi goreng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;so very penat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hmmm..ajul got a blog seyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hahah~ so cute og him to haf a blog. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my ehem ehem..hahah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;k craps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;whoever birthday is today, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;=). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111773088158830592?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111773088158830592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111773088158830592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111773088158830592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111773088158830592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/06/wawawanee-asked-me-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111736853922109011</id><published>2005-05-29T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T20:09:00.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; im still with alif, today will be our 4 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FucK OF LAH ALIF&lt;/strong&gt; ! u can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IF U ARE READING THIS,&lt;/strong&gt; even tho i know u`re not reading this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;juss fuck off. &lt;strong&gt;LOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;k forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;today, &lt;strong&gt;SO BORINGGGG&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;the kittens are still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;where`s the mommie cat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;MOTHER CAT! MOTHER CAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hahah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im going crazeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;basically, im just plain boredddd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i got notink too doo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i want to eat junk food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but no junk food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lalalalalalalala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok lah bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111736853922109011?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111736853922109011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111736853922109011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111736853922109011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111736853922109011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/omgif-im-still-with-alif-today-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111730367749629400</id><published>2005-05-29T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T02:07:57.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;due ekor kucing hilang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ohh nooo! and SITI is depressed. because her kittens are missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hurhur!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;meowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;where are you kitty kitty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;come to mommy! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;stay at home the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and talk to ajul on the phone for maybe the whole day i can say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i called him in the morn. and then afternoon. and then in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so like whole day lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;its fun tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;fun finding the kittens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and fun cleaning the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and talking to ajul and found old, oh-so new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;charlene, thank you. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;but please, SHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;nobody smsed me todayyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;okay, dini smsed me. but ONLY dini!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;she ajak me kluar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;go coffee bean to lepak2 over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;my english is so broke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;excuse me for tat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i miss eika n wanie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sudah lama tidak berbual degan mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;heee..perfect malay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WANIE birthday is coming and i dunnoe wad to but fer herrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;what do u thinkk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ehh wait..i dont even haf the money to buy her gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;damnnnnnn..she will think im a bad friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ok i will stop here and go to sleep and dream that im swimming at wild wild wet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;heheh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;and the other part of my dream, i will dream of ajul n charlene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i will imagine that they are suffering frm the mad butterfly diease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;hahaha! may the force be with you! BOTH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WHAHAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ok bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;you.are.the.raindrops.i.am.the.sea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111730367749629400?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111730367749629400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111730367749629400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111730367749629400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111730367749629400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/due-ekor-kucing-hilangohh-nooo-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111695164133665058</id><published>2005-05-25T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T00:20:41.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hallo hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ermmss..im so sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;its like already 12.09am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;k wadeva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;got tuition justt now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;go home wif awanis,yasirah n shikin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;niss walk with her guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so lobing. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;got home, called my &lt;em&gt;ehem ehem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;but his mom say he sleep already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;basterd sey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;he asked me to called him when i got back frm tuition,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;but then he sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;basterd. so takpe takpe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i justt smsed tafique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he is soo sweet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he wanted to "date" me out during tha june hols. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so sweet kan. he want to treat me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dunnoe weather i can go out with him or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;later my &lt;em&gt;ehem ehem&lt;/em&gt; marah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sorry &lt;em&gt;ehem ehem&lt;/em&gt; ku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lols. i know, he know, public dunnoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sheehs~ oh so missing my &lt;em&gt;ehem ehem&lt;/em&gt; too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;want to wait foe him afta sk0ol or not 2morrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he got dnt uhss..until 4+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so just now afta skool go su`s house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;den go out again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;while walkin to the bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i saw &lt;strong&gt;WANEE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;she`s oh so adorable! mcm nk cubit itu pipinya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;khakhakha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;go north park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;lepak2 there 4 a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;asap asap SEKEJJAP aje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;heeee~ i dunch smoke ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ok maybe 2 puffs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONLY~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;damn.&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I MISS HIM LAH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nvm, i will see his face in skool tomorrow, i think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;till then..i want to sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;want to dream of my &lt;em&gt;ehem ehem&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111695164133665058?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111695164133665058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111695164133665058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111695164133665058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111695164133665058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/hallo-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111668306591984992</id><published>2005-05-21T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T21:44:26.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lala~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;assalammualaikum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;kalau tak jawab tak baik tau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;so, lebih baik jawab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;hahaks. k gila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;meet dini n risya today at small mcd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;saw many old n new frends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i saw nizam, my primary sch classmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;sufian, ma schmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;irah, melayusg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and other peoples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;irah looks so different frm her pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and nizzam grew taller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and sufian nk step skimmers. haha!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;meet dini to return her hp and change lineyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;after that follow risya go rotiboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;then after tat, go dini house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;to put on nail polish. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;lapas tuh, balek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;take 39 go tamp inter with dini as she want to meet her mom at tamp mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;damn, kecepat sey prepaid dah habis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hmm..gotta collect money soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;must top up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;if not, im going to die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dreams nvr come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;they come true to only the special peoples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my dreams nvr come true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hmmsss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul ajul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cute kan name AJUL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111668306591984992?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111668306591984992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111668306591984992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111668306591984992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111668306591984992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/lala.html' title='lala~'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111649431820124502</id><published>2005-05-19T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T17:18:38.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iWANTmaMEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;assalammualaikum semua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i`ve change ma layout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;isn`t it nice? butterfly n swirls all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i likeeeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;nuthink much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;go home with fizah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;saw this really cute bedok north sec guy at bedok inter railing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hahaks. saw him lookin at me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ellisa asked me to bring tha roxy beg today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;den she never come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but susah seyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;stupid biatch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hahaks. she`s not really a bitch lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i hate raudha. that bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;say many bad things bout people and she things she soo good, so beatiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;she say that my eyebrows look like setan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;she say that sazlina look like a main and she say that fizah step kiut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;meyampah siak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dier pikir dier byk peh jambu arh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dier pikir dier byk peh cute lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;kimak..kening dier tebal nak mampos, beh nk draw lagik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lagi tak lawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mate fishball. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok. i will stop blabbering bout her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ermms..wad ehh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i got tuition later. malas sey nk gi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmmm..actually today i must go home with zul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but he got dnt. n he finish at 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so late. so i go home ferst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;damn. ma prepaid lowww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;bile nk topup niee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;duit takdee..someone spare me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;okay lah. i gtg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;wanna eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;im so hungry. -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111649431820124502?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111649431820124502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111649431820124502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111649431820124502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111649431820124502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/iwantmamen.html' title='iWANTmaMEN!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111608112680698649</id><published>2005-05-14T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T22:32:06.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im so bored!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im so bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;didn`t go out today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i planned to go out with mas,dini and the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but then, i woke up at 11+,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and my mom is makin some kuih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so i helped her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i helped her till 3+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and im like so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so tak jadi nk kluar lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;masturah came over to my place to play comp instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;while dini go downtown east with dunnoe who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;poor dini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mas wanna meet cacah n pei yu at 7+ after sheplay comp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so, its aite with me. b4 she left, she wanted to take some pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;take some crazy pics. and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of pics. i only publish some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pape lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yesterday, i neva go tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i lepak2 with mas n dini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and rudy n sadiq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;rudy n sadiq is &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ALIF frend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OMG~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahaks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dini smsed alif using &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;she say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"u..i want you back.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;basterd kan..but its okay lah..i do want alif back. hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;u know wad alif reply?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"U can ask my any question, but not this.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;paisey siak akuu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dini arh nie..i was like shouting at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;rudy say "takpe lah, kau ckp je name aku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so i did. i smsed alif n told him it was rudy blablabla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then alif called my hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i was like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "OMG~ DIE CALL DIER CALL!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;rudy angkat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bobal ape lah nie lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so wadever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;its juss tat, its so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fer me to get over alif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i wont repeat the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111608112680698649?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111608112680698649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111608112680698649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20043.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mY cute lil`caTs. they are all BLACK! there are 4 of them. 1 one them is still sleeping. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111608035615357457?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111608035615357457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111608035615357457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/memas2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aGain. lol. btw, click the picture to have a clearer view. coz this blog is design to be like this if posted some pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111608029490705580?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111608029490705580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111608029490705580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/memas4.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my crazy face and mas. =P. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111608022335804983?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111608022335804983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111608022335804983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111608022335804983'/><link rel='self' 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me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580477291054373?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580477291054373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580477291054373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580477291054373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580477291054373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/lastly-pls-shoot-me.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580474250164226</id><published>2005-05-11T17:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:45:42.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/doll%20029.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20029.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape je dini, step belaja konon~&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580474250164226?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580474250164226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580474250164226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580474250164226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580474250164226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/ape-je-dini-step-belaja-konon.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580471615797243</id><published>2005-05-11T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:45:16.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/doll%20026.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20026.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masih berpasrah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580471615797243?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580471615797243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580471615797243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580471615797243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580471615797243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/masih-berpasrah.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580469105088772</id><published>2005-05-11T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:44:51.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/doll%20019.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20019.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis is my lunch. kat marybrown lah. its NASI MARYBROWN. yum~ too bad, dah habis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580469105088772?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580469105088772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580469105088772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580469105088772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580469105088772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/tis-is-my-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580465018076243</id><published>2005-05-11T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:44:10.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/doll%20022.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20022.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still pasrah-ing. and the rest are just having fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580465018076243?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580465018076243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580465018076243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580465018076243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580465018076243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-still-pasrah-ing.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580461161422802</id><published>2005-05-11T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:43:31.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/doll%20020.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20020.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape je tau nie 3 ekor. khakhakha~ dini sawan. fizah gile. nurul pasrah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580461161422802?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580461161422802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580461161422802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580461161422802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580461161422802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/ape-je-tau-nie-3-ekor.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580454420160292</id><published>2005-05-11T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:42:24.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/doll%20015.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20015.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats my stupid face. tis picture is taken by me in skool carpark. and that is sazlina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580454420160292?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580454420160292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580454420160292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580454420160292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580454420160292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/thats-my-stupid-face.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580449163439993</id><published>2005-05-11T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:41:31.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/doll%20011.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20011.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nurul, dini and fizah. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580449163439993?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580449163439993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580449163439993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580449163439993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580449163439993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/nurul-dini-and-fizah.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580447162628810</id><published>2005-05-11T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:41:11.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/doll%20010.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/doll%20010.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dlm toilet century square. that is my spec she is wearing. stail kan?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' 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title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111580427468589529</id><published>2005-05-11T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:37:54.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAM dah habis. yay-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hello..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sudah lame tidak update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;exam lor. busy lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and oso malas. lolx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ALREADY BREAK UP WITH ALIF.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he basterd me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; yes, he basterd me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;its a long story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;its like this, on tuesday i went library with my skool frends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i was reading a book while walkin in the library searchin` foe place to sit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;skali i was like peekin and i saw a groupies of east springs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i was like ok, alif could`nt be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;SKALI, fuhllamekk..alif is stading there betol2 infront of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and i was like, stading there staring at his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he smiled at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so did i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;the next thing i knew, his frends were callin me telling alif want to see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so i did, i step going to toilet, and came back and i ask him what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he told me "ape?" i was like, "u panggil, nk ape?" he was like "ape?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so i just walk uh since there nothing intresting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;buat bodo, buat bodo, bace buke bace buku. den balek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the next &lt;strong&gt;DAY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;that means today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i went to the library again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;SAW ALIF AGAIN!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;this time, its like worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i was playin the comp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;then was alif entering library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i tell my frend, "apehal si dekni gi library je, takde keje ke?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;afta that, play play comp comp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;kwn kepade alif call me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he want to talk pritavly. i was lazy and ask him what frm my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he was like, sini je lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i asked him, ape, alif &lt;strong&gt;mintak break.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he shake his head sadly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i was so shock. ok not so. ok lah shock lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i feel like crying. but in the library cannot cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;so i wont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;buat bodo buat bodo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i go out, and called dini to come over to the library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;dini came with zaidah, fizah n jamilah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;dini talk to alif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;afta that, dini told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;alif want to break bcoz he&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; WANTED TO BE SINGLE FER A TIME BEING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i was like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UHHHHH?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;sad lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;but i refuse to cry, this tears wont fall on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;lalalalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;pape uh. im just so freaking sad now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;its been 3 months. and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALMOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 4 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;im so sad~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;*cry out really loudly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;take pics with dini n frends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-nurul lost a part of her.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nurul refuse to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nurul is moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nurul is trying to carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nurul try to still stay happy n cheerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WON`T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111580427468589529?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111580427468589529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111580427468589529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580427468589529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111580427468589529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/05/exam-dah-habis-yay-ness.html' title='EXAM dah habis. yay-ness'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111470246403919043</id><published>2005-04-28T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T23:45:59.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello.</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;today..after tuition..theres someone commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;at pasir ris. i think tomorrow the news will show one. haha.&lt;br /&gt;my frends all dare me to cross the line.&lt;br /&gt;so i did, i saw the blood all..so yucky..&lt;br /&gt;then a police come he say, why are you here.&lt;br /&gt;you should not be here. cannot be on this side go that side only.&lt;br /&gt;then i sa..no lar..im here coz i can help to investigate. suree onee.&lt;br /&gt;then he laugh, i oso laugh my frend oso. haha..&lt;br /&gt;i like to fool ard. like fun like that..and the police men oso cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;he is not like other police..other police step mane peh garang..mane peh fierce.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;today oso.&lt;br /&gt;damn bingit.&lt;br /&gt;after tuition i go home take 15 ar frm the pasir ris inter.&lt;br /&gt;then usually at this bustop, some typical mat sepak takraw or soccer will take that bus oso.&lt;br /&gt;abt dlm 7-8 ppl ar. today, one of the boys seat bside me.&lt;br /&gt;then talk2 like hell..laugh2 like hell. they think i cannot hear ar coz i was listenin to discmen.&lt;br /&gt;but actually i can hear them okayyy..&lt;br /&gt;then the boy beside me was takin my pictures. i can see the relection lah stupid.&lt;br /&gt;first time nvm ahh.. the 2nd time i shout at him "APE SIAK AMBIK GMB,KO PIKIR FUNFAIR PE?"&lt;br /&gt;thenn theyy all laugh2. the boy beside me mintak maaf. but i ignore them.&lt;br /&gt;buat muke. tak kasi chance. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;k lahh..i gtg. nk sleep. bsok ade english exam.&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111470246403919043?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111470246403919043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111470246403919043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111470246403919043'/><link rel='self' 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go poly on monday. got high fever lahh..and got 2 DAYS MC! YAY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111451050369631554?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111451050369631554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111451050369631554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111451050369631554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111451050369631554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-my-medecine.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111426747070036409</id><published>2005-04-23T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:44:30.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/cake%20005.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/cake%20005.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy..that is what it look like after putting the iceing thingy. i made it all by myself ok!~ and i know its messy. and the nia on top, its my nick name which my family call me. =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111426747070036409?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111426747070036409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111426747070036409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111426747070036409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111426747070036409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/04/okayy.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111426737201905400</id><published>2005-04-23T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:42:52.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/cake%20004.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/cake%20004.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what it looks after been baked. and b4 put the icing on top.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111426737201905400?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111426737201905400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111426737201905400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111426737201905400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111426737201905400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-what-it-looks-after-been-baked.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8869696.post-111426733444089800</id><published>2005-04-23T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:42:14.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/640/cake%20003.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/200/4134/200/cake%20003.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!~ pouring it down. wee! haha! k gila. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8869696-111426733444089800?l=ninikiut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/feeds/111426733444089800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8869696&amp;postID=111426733444089800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111426733444089800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8869696/posts/default/111426733444089800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninikiut.blogspot.com/2005/04/woohoo-pouring-it-down.html' title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655418500053854299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y3/ninikiut/nurul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
