<?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-5917760</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:19:31.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WaKlU LaH!!</title><subtitle type='html'>KUANGZ......................</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109722351512760735</id><published>2004-10-08T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T16:18:35.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate blog......so much for my happy ending</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109722351512760735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109722351512760735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109722351512760735' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109513586416805502</id><published>2004-09-14T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T12:24:24.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ouch!!!my knee hurting badly...fuck....i want to play...i went for foot massage n dey told me to giv it a rest for awhile but how i gt ivp....agggghhh...fuckadindong!!!!its painful leh....... Happy Birthday to adibah and Happy belated birthday to NAdirah and happy advance birthday to Hidayah!!!!!and advance birthday to Malissa(yoyo)how's life for me so far?........ok...bored....wish i cud </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109513586416805502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109513586416805502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109513586416805502' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109384471729235914</id><published>2004-08-30T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T13:45:17.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh my god!!!!!its like 3 days i didnt meet him...and he didnt even call during his break...so sad...i miss him badly!!!!!.......a msg changed my life completely...the way he sound like as if im not good enuf...aggghhh!!!...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109384471729235914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109384471729235914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109384471729235914' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109334557636813201</id><published>2004-08-24T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T19:06:16.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>suck...we lost with nus titans...we r not playing as a TEAm....sigh...injured my knee during training...it was painful...got myself stress scare for nutin....too afraid if i cant play the swiss game....its still hurt though......bored...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109334557636813201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109334557636813201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109334557636813201' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109271442338767330</id><published>2004-08-17T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T14:59:14.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>life without a phone...sigh...it was very frustrating....nieway we won nus jupiten last sunday...yeah...Pinkies' rulez!!!!!.........3-0......nice man........mel score the 1st goal followed by hidayah and yannie(pelnaty shot)...it was a very kancong game for me...i ran everyway and make alot of silly mistake in the 3rd period...anyway..dis bunch of "genius"(nus bunch) were taught how to push their</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109271442338767330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109271442338767330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109271442338767330' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109213846469380039</id><published>2004-08-10T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T19:47:44.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pretty scary....i found an amulet in my pocket....it was real scary...jus imagine urself wearing your jeans which was taken out from the drawer...n so u went to sch,thinking to get urself a toast for breakfast.......n u search tru ur pocket for ur money but to find out an amulet instead....strange...very strange.......i remember clearly wen was the last time i wore the jeans..but i didnt put </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109213846469380039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109213846469380039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109213846469380039' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109210418860035079</id><published>2004-08-10T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T10:16:28.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>missing u badly dear.........it was quite a disaster w'out fone and internet connection....i cant call and i cant use internet ...wow...its a grt disaster....imagine urself trying to study but all the answer is at the cms...and worst of all...i had no info bout my project and i have to serve the net but i cant.....i try to call dear to ask him for help but my pre paid was too ...aggghhh..i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109210418860035079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109210418860035079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109210418860035079' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109151647041210534</id><published>2004-08-03T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T15:01:10.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate tuesday...its a freaking long day for me..yawn...im tired...lost my mood to go school...jus wanna sleep at home...did finish my lap 4 but too tired to listen to the rest of the lab...cant be bothered...its ending soon anyway...oh man... i miss already.....i  simply wish i cud forget what happened on last sunday...but it is stii lingering in mymind...i cant forgive myself...i simply hate </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109151647041210534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109151647041210534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109151647041210534' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109106089340209930</id><published>2004-07-29T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T08:28:13.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wish i cud shout out loud...scream all my pain out......i met shamie yesterday after lesson...freaking happy that i cud tok to her finally...we went to np together...me meet ayat n she met her friend...it was along tok bout her .........her break didnt match mine at all...its every diff.........hope to spent time with u again gal...dis time with the girls....things haven been fair for me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109106089340209930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109106089340209930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109106089340209930' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-109025318696977803</id><published>2004-07-19T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T00:06:26.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanted so much to jus clos my eyes n go to slp...but i jus cant cos i wanted so much to finish all my assignment...yeas i reli wanted too...aggghhh...im sleepy ....anyway my bro in the room using the fone...so i hardly will slp...so might as welll....do smt useful....sundayit was such nice day to sleep but have to drag myself to traning...i don even feel grt ...tired n simply tired...mum was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109025318696977803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/109025318696977803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109025318696977803' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108996765839363585</id><published>2004-07-16T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T20:18:13.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh man....i miss alot...woah...hoping that i can meet him awhile today...den go back home n study...reli have start studying...n get more sleep...before ivp starts,i have to make alot of preparation for studies....b4 its too late...im not goin to fail any module dis time round...no way...for the pass few days....ive been taking trains home*like duh*...but dis time der was alot of commotion made</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108996765839363585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108996765839363585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108996765839363585' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108990969355221219</id><published>2004-07-16T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T00:41:33.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im not sure bout wat i feel rite now...but i noe i miss dos time...the time wen all the sweet things jus started...it make me smile wen i tink bout it...dos memory make me feel like as if it was yesterday....how i wish i cud feel it again jus one more time, but wen will it be...am i asking to much...am i jus too much for you...let me noe so that i can stop all dis misery u feeling rite now...i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108990969355221219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108990969355221219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108990969355221219' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108969986524107798</id><published>2004-07-13T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T14:24:25.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmmmm..i got alot in mind but not sure what to write....its been a fun thing for me for dis pass few days..ape ke tidak...play floorball almost everyday...wow...tat's wat i want...but i miss hockey though...oh man..it was very presssurise to play with the top player....but eventually i get over it...oh man...like as if im selected..so no pressure..im still young rite...still got alot of thgs to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108969986524107798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108969986524107798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108969986524107798' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108938521088219675</id><published>2004-07-09T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T23:00:10.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss him badly....very much....cant take my mind off u dear...!!!sch was ok so far...jus cant believe myself reli focus during lesson...my classmate like dipz,ad,frahan,kak zu and rab...we seems to put in more effort dis time...scary ah...i don want to repeat...scary...so now im jus spending time with myself...trying to crack my brain on how to manage my time...its goin to be hectic i tel ya..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108938521088219675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108938521088219675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108938521088219675' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108909352122186814</id><published>2004-07-06T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T13:58:41.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss ayat so much...cant wait to meet him tmr!!!!i miss him very much...muuacks!!!love ya!!!today we have club crawl...n i tink i was suppose sit at the booth but my lesson was like reli long winded n i cant miss any lesson...it's not that crowded like it use to last year...it was much more happening at that time...dis time dey made it at atrium...n it so mendak...the design of each booth is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108909352122186814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108909352122186814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108909352122186814' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108904836437490784</id><published>2004-07-06T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T01:26:04.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i way too sick rite now...my bro rite nopw using the fone like as if he don care bout the world...he toking lots of crap rite now...simply piss off wih dis fuking comp...it drag me til one puls...n cant stop coughing n sneezing from jus now..agghhh...i feel so feverish...my whole body aching...n got the whole day in sch tmr...it suck.....10am -930pm...oh my god...spent my whole day in sch.....i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108904836437490784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108904836437490784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108904836437490784' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108877619408099051</id><published>2004-07-02T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T21:49:54.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if u guys seen me vomitting lately..is not because im pregnant...for goodness sake.....im not cheap....wat the fuck with accident might happened..please...im not that kind...n for someone whom commented on my nick...trying to show concern but had somethg else in her mind...let me tel u dis straight to ur face...im not dos kind of person...i may have a boyfrend but that doesnt mean i have to give </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108877619408099051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108877619408099051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108877619408099051' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108869588530132969</id><published>2004-07-01T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T23:31:25.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i damn worried that ayat is not back home yet...wer did he go...he didnt gave me any miss call wen he reached home...or is he home yet.... wer is he...now is like 1130pm n he haven given me any miss call yet...can i just slp like that....worrying bout him........wer is he?????????ayat......im worried...call ur house thousands times, no ones pick up the phone...dis worries even more...wer r u????</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108869588530132969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108869588530132969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108869588530132969' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108849913202496988</id><published>2004-06-29T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T16:52:12.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally...the orientation is over....we took one n half mth to plan 3 days orienation...we went tru hell togather...misunderstanding here n der...hearing the exco scream at us.....sigh!!!!finally is all over...but i cant deny that i actually miss dos days...it's quite fun actually....alot of memories....sigh.......if only my life is like a video camera.....wer i cud erase dos unplesant moment...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108849913202496988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108849913202496988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108849913202496988' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108765697166303375</id><published>2004-06-19T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T22:56:11.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pub team have done their job but it will neva be done without the help of certain ppl...esp my dear.....thank u...for spending the time helping me out...u came almost everyday to waste ur energy to help us out...im sorry dear...thank u...thank u..... i wudnt help do it without ur help...the coffin n tree was xcelent..thanks for ur help.....thumbs up for the pub team n the helper...on behalf of my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108765697166303375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108765697166303375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765697166303375' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108634913564701431</id><published>2004-06-04T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T19:38:55.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>money seems to be everythg rite now....esp for me...i need it alot...so many thgs to be pay...so many thg to spent on...agghhhh...i dying.....someone help me...i need money...i reli want to work...but i gt no time for it...with dis ogl thingy...n we have to start doin all dos things...how in the world i can work...u tel me...agghhhh...i gt a job in mrs.feild which pay me 3.50/hr....suppose to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108634913564701431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108634913564701431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108634913564701431' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108619374233208393</id><published>2004-06-03T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T00:29:02.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh...i haven get anythg done yet..the whole day was reli slack man..i guess im not sleepnig ya...got my coffee beside me...errr..got big headache rite now!!n im feelong so sad rite now....my darling alreadi asleep..sob2..i miss him...hahah..tat was like 24hrs ago i dint see him at all n now missing him badly...damn badly...i miss u darling...aggghhhhh...can we meet tmr?can we?hehehe...i miss </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108619374233208393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108619374233208393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108619374233208393' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108591239207554571</id><published>2004-05-30T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T18:19:52.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i took a nap at 2...n woke up suddenly feeling so damn afraid...i switched on the tv...n jus sat der not even looking at the tv....the first person whu came into the picture was u dear...jus suddenly so worried bout ur safety..im not sure why...but i hope everythg is fine der..hope u dooin fine dear...i had a new dream for us...jus wanna do the rite thg at the rite time...i feel like we goin to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108591239207554571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108591239207554571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108591239207554571' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108583661247980420</id><published>2004-05-29T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T21:16:52.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>first of all...i got one supp paper to be clear...it's on 8th june...yang lain pass...power....i don want to repeat dis stupid module...so reli need to study damn freaking hard...stupid ah...scary sial.....nieway....we won 15-0 wite the clementi ite...the girls can actually play leh....dey did attack several times...jus need to train more n dey need to be serius bout dis sport den dey can go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108583661247980420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108583661247980420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108583661247980420' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108545939648550479</id><published>2004-05-25T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T12:29:56.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now in sch...updating dis blog...submission date in a few hours but yet im not doin anythg...waiting for laptop man...errrr...dis sweater stink....yawn...im sleppy n bored...wat am i suppose to do..im freaking bored...im eating all dos sweet...sooner or later im goin to go fat...half n hour more lunch time...errrrme n yat r so much in love now...we like doin the rite thg s n having alot of fun..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108545939648550479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108545939648550479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108545939648550479' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108545939294595032</id><published>2004-05-25T12:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T12:29:52.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now in sch...updating dis blog...submission date in a few hours but yet im not doin anythg...waiting for laptop man...errrr...dis sweater stink....yawn...im sleppy n bored...wat am i suppose to do..im freaking bored...im eating all dos sweet...sooner or later im goin to go fat...half n hour more lunch time...errrrme n yat r so much in love now...we like doin the rite thg s n having alot of fun..</summary><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108531456082023009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108531456082023009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108531456082023009' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108528991142118109</id><published>2004-05-23T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T13:25:11.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im sorry to dos whu called me n i snap at tat person...sorry...i was in my dreamland...dreaming me designing this particular t-shirt...n everyone hate my design n burned my hard work..n my hp rings in the dream...but actually it was my house phone...i snap at the person whu called...sory.......yesterday was a sad day ya...well ,im not alone...he was der with me...hehhehe(kate syg...marah2 pon </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108528991142118109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108528991142118109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108528991142118109' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108519478918681331</id><published>2004-05-22T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T10:59:49.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive found out the reason for meto change who i use to be a reason to over newn the reason is u....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108519478918681331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108519478918681331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108519478918681331' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108519467859985448</id><published>2004-05-22T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T02:13:15.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108519467859985448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108519467859985448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108519467859985448' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108509288239892912</id><published>2004-05-21T06:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T06:41:22.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shark!!!!i overslept...must be too tired....so here i am ,blogging for awile.....jus wanna release some stress...hopefully dey approve one of our design...if not...????yesterday in the lab,me n nad was so restless with the whole thingy...we were like doin different thing instead of designing the t-shirt...we nearly gave up...completely lack of new ideas....i was taking a nap for awile due to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108509288239892912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108509288239892912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108509288239892912' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108503286676365541</id><published>2004-05-20T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T14:01:06.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss ayat lah...rindu giler nya...tak leh ang seh.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108503286676365541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108503286676365541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108503286676365541' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108502178009701707</id><published>2004-05-20T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T10:56:20.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so here i am...in this lab..stressing myself with wat design to do!everyone is busy doing the proposal!while me n nad jus doin particular our own stuff!errrr...adam listening to song....han n vincent stressing bout the proposal...nad n nana asking for the home number....errrr...stress ah..there are alot to do!n i definitely thinks that....stage props will cost $1000 over...that didnt include the </summary><link 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smile.......hey,she mus be....."shamie"...i shouted...woah...the girl turn n aimlessly searching for the sweet voice which had jus called her name...n finally she spotted that pretty girl whu called her...n she goes like "linda"......hhahahahha...n linda is happi cos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108498449865020804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108498449865020804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108498449865020804' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108498350696726474</id><published>2004-05-19T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T00:18:26.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im stress!!!yup...morning madness!!...welll...i freaking very happy with the mit bunch of ppl...very cooperative ah...maybe because after what happened at the camp..u noe when exco kept reminding us to cooperate...it's finally sink in ya!...i gave a thumbs up to both our ic ...working very well togather..vincent and farhan!well done guys....but its only the first day,der is still along way to go</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108498350696726474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108498350696726474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108498350696726474' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108486857618934449</id><published>2004-05-18T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T16:22:56.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Completely tiring Three days camp,it is freaking tiring...the minute i reached sch,i was freaking xcited...i went in to every rm n ask everyones' name...making new frends...but everythg went down the drain the minute the nite came...entah sal ntah ...tiba2 je boring...errr..at first was freakin semangat...not sure why myself...i lost the mood to play the game...losing comcentration n stuff...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108486857618934449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108486857618934449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108486857618934449' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108437312419926908</id><published>2004-05-12T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T22:45:24.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its freaking hot lately.....errr...things aslo gets spice up at home....errrr......ayat...don do tat again...leaving like tat reli scared me k...pls promise me...im sory for wat ive done...its not gonna happened again..i love u i reli do.........n i miss u so much......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108437312419926908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108437312419926908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108437312419926908' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108402863149715724</id><published>2004-05-08T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T23:15:31.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> happy mother's day to my mom n all the mommy out der!!!N i noe dis for sure that none of the mommy goin to read my blog anyway!!!i spent my day wit ayat....today's paper was a pure suck in the ass,it was full of craps....i hate it alot...i did study,n i noe how to apply but wen im in the examinations rm...i jus went blank n write lots of crap on the paper...completely suck..!!!the paper suck!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108402863149715724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108402863149715724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108402863149715724' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108395359597876437</id><published>2004-05-08T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T02:17:44.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh man...walking arnd the sch searching for place to study was kind of like wasting of time...but it was alot of fun though and was thursday!!!well ...friday was a bit worked up...panic here n der n trying hard to cover everythg...but i cover oni like half...or mayb not even half...study frome 3 to 8 in sch...n continued til now!!arrgh...im sleepy...i have to catch some slp or else i go blank </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108395359597876437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108395359597876437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108395359597876437' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108354922188227929</id><published>2004-05-03T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T09:58:03.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sitting in sch alone is like so pathetic..totally..all alone n waiting for time to past...errr...i had to be in sch so that i cud meet him...i wish that everythg will turn jus rite today...ya allah,jgn lan terjadi ape2.....amin....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108354922188227929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108354922188227929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108354922188227929' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108350106218101496</id><published>2004-05-02T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T21:00:01.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when someone wants to be someone good like an angle...der will always be rintangan yg akan dilalui...this is to test us if we reli want to change..it's not easy but it take alot of courage....wen u wan things to be jus rite,der will b somethg that will turn it sour....sometimes u jus afraid to do thgs....but it shudnt be that way...how long will u  fear of dis thg... a terrible mistake was made..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108350106218101496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108350106218101496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108350106218101496' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108332974528458130</id><published>2004-04-30T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T21:08:35.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>falsehopeshe gave me false hope!!!ERRR...she was like so confident telling me that DER WILL BE A LEAGUE CUMIN UP FOR US DIS MAY TILL END OF JUNE...ill be playing for nyp..duh!..i was like so xcited asking her bout trng n stuff n she told us that she would call jil to train us..(mcm real ah member...bynk belit seh...)...*i try so hard n got so far in the end it doenst even matter.....*...she jus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108332974528458130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108332974528458130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108332974528458130' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108324284314824271</id><published>2004-04-29T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T20:51:39.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>body aching ,brain stop....everythg went blank...aggghhh...each time i opened the book,my eyes started to feel heavy..and suddenly it closed by itself.....yawn...agghhhi don feel fresh...ive been like eating and sleeping ..eating n sleeping...n TRYing to study..my body hurts...my head hurts too...agghhh...i cant concentrate...even now i feel like sleeping...help me...i need to be so fresh so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108324284314824271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108324284314824271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108324284314824271' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108287377379241400</id><published>2004-04-25T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T14:20:24.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The test was freaking easy sehbut yet it was difficult for me cos i didnt study..it was so straight forward..one of the question was "define multimedia"..ha!damn freaking simple but yet i don noe..n the worst  answer i wrote for this question "what is frame**** and how does it help video to playback"....wanna noe what's my ans...the video will play and stop and playback.....i wrote lots of crap.</summary><link 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this painIts funny when you think its gonna work outTil you chose weed over me, you're so lameI thought you were cool until the pointBut up until the point you didnt call meWhen you said you wouldI finally figured out youre all the sameAlways coming up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108269328599276500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108269328599276500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108269328599276500' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108268083772639771</id><published>2004-04-23T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T08:44:45.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why must this tears jus kept flowing down...why??????????</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108268083772639771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108268083772639771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108268083772639771' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108265989526488067</id><published>2004-04-23T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T02:56:08.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im speechless................................................................................i guess that will be enuf.................................................................................................</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108265989526488067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108265989526488067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108265989526488067' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108265029970226651</id><published>2004-04-23T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T09:13:26.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stardom 2004 will be held at SP convention at 645 pm..There will be dance ,band ,solo &amp; group...it's jus like the american idol</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108265029970226651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108265029970226651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108264939749515949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108264939749515949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108264939749515949' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108264144699061813</id><published>2004-04-22T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T21:48:14.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The reasonI'm not a perfect personAs many things I wish I didn't doBut I continue learningI never meant to do those things to youAnd so I have to say before I goThat I just want you to knowI've found a reason for meTo change who I used to beA reason to start over newand the reason is youI'm sorry that I hurt youIt's something I must live with everydayAnd all the pain I put you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108264144699061813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108264144699061813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108264144699061813' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108256663940212269</id><published>2004-04-22T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T01:01:25.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aggghhhow may times must i said agghh..eah time i blog,why cant i said ooouuhhh or ahhh...or yeah...or...aiyoh....whu cares anyway...for the 1st time in my whole life...ive made my pc like asi f it is laptop...i felt something creppy behind me while i was typing away...so idrag the com table to my bed...so ican actually lie down while doin my flash...haha...but the screen it's quite far...have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108256663940212269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108256663940212269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108256663940212269' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108251629700465213</id><published>2004-04-21T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T11:02:21.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some promises r meant to b broken...........hmmm...shud get use to it...shud noe that this thg will happened.it's not once , so why cry over it.....shud jus shrug,smile n said der r always next time........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108251629700465213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108251629700465213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108251629700465213' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108249922362702627</id><published>2004-04-21T06:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T10:52:21.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im not sure if it was me or it was someone else..or mayb an alien came to take the real me away.......the reason why i said this crap...cos ...cos...cos....i accidently deleted my hardwork......all my flash GONE.....my two hours hardwork all gone....jus like that...gone...jus by a  click..."do you want to save the untitle document?"...and a click from me...and everythg gone...my hard work....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108249922362702627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108249922362702627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108249922362702627' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108247830167250253</id><published>2004-04-21T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T10:56:03.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so many things to pour out but don noe wer to starthmm..he asleep rite now...he haven been slping for like a day..awww...pity him..syg dia..aggh..so itching to call him...jus wanna grab the phone to tel him i love n miss him so much...but i cant he's asleep...i called earlier n he slept while i was tokin..aww..so cute...oh man...im like so itching to pick up the phone n called him...*seaching </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108247830167250253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108247830167250253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108247830167250253' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108242460449284911</id><published>2004-04-20T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T09:36:00.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There's got be more to life....yawn...all day long doin project wif dip yesterday...half done n now finishing it as fast as i can...yeah...awww...didnt get  the chance to tok to dear yesterday....hrmp..is ok nieway...dis week is the completion of projects(there's for me)...it suppose to b the submitton  n presentation week...yawn!!!!!so tired......still alot more to do...yawn...im yawning </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108242460449284911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108242460449284911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108242460449284911' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108232728924103777</id><published>2004-04-19T06:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T06:32:11.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i never slp the whole day...whahaahha...habiskan english project......errrr...im insaneagghhhhh...n no matter how many times i tired re-doin the project it still suck...ha!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108232728924103777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108232728924103777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108232728924103777' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108231294609982254</id><published>2004-04-19T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T02:37:40.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aggghh..i need some privacy...i gt no mood to blog...but whu cares....first of all not sure whu jus tag me...n i don now whu frame whu....damn...errr......well...for the last few days...we had gig in my sch...ok ah...the band were not bad at all...some were way good man...quite a handful of ppl were der....most were outsiders...hmmm..mayb nyp student r not into it...yayaya....went off early cos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108231294609982254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108231294609982254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108231294609982254' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108204807244427863</id><published>2004-04-16T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T00:58:29.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i guess ill be seeing him after exam den....hmmmm.....i miss himtotally lost my mood today n everyday....aggghhhhh...fuck ah</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108204807244427863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108204807244427863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108204807244427863' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108202008737905597</id><published>2004-04-15T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T17:12:04.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i want to shout out loud...cant stand being here...arrggghhh.....i reli want to see him today but i guess it's jus not my luck t..jus have to wait for next time.....i guess im being too selfish at times...wanting so much to see him n reli hope he be der ...ya,im selfish.....i tink too much bout my feelings that sometimes i forget....tok to him late at nite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108202008737905597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108202008737905597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108202008737905597' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108199524188209486</id><published>2004-04-15T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T10:17:59.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HotIm half done with my english report..alot more to go with the rest of the project.hmm..tired n feeling so restless rite now.it's suck ya noe...jus to sit in front the com n keep typing all the way...i haven even start studying at all...goin to burn the midnight oil again..agghhh...i got goosebump...the weather is freaking hot..n my body itch now n den..i cant even do my project in peace...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108199524188209486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108199524188209486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108199524188209486' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108183426927589473</id><published>2004-04-13T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T13:37:14.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i got alot more to do but yet im like doin nutin rite now....dip is baking cake n ad im not sure wat she doin rite now....jus wondering whu is avril but i guess is aziana...sigh..i miss her...miss dos time wer we always rebel to our math teacher...cabut class...skip poa...we were very naugthy at that time.....hehehe....i wish u were reading dis...i miss ya .......i gt alot more to do ya...n so </summary><link 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meet him finally ?what will you do if he is standing rite infront of u?i will hug him tightly n wouldnt let go...ive met him finally...i love u dear....my day started off pretty well eventhough der r some cork up here n der...i slept last nite wout finishing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108178422023632943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108178422023632943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108178422023632943' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108167153603221326</id><published>2004-04-11T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T16:22:47.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yawn!!Agghhh...so many thgs but yet so little time to finish it.SUCK big time.DAMN!i gt my oral presentation ,dmd,some java question,proposal n more...aggh.im freaking tired.the minute i wake up,my mood jus go down the drain.the minute i opened the my bedroom door n saw my bro face,my mood completely gone.agghhh...i was like screaming n scolding him all day long.I tink he got fed-up n left the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108167153603221326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108167153603221326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108167153603221326' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108159164167880791</id><published>2004-04-10T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T18:11:12.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>missing him badlyeverythg seems so smooth lately...tank god...the bond btween me n sis getting better though she's still sarcastic here n der...spending time wit her yesterday was good enuf...laughing at stupid lame joke n surfing the net togather ....woah....me n mom getting better too... tank god...things...goin perfectly for me.....hmmmm...Even me n farhana r getting back to normal...Me n </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108159164167880791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108159164167880791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108159164167880791' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108135305006375986</id><published>2004-04-07T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T14:15:59.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AiyoHGirls' Day OutActually it will hav been better if i didnt came to sch jus now..1st of all..i oni came n PAY ATTENTION for the 1st lesson....The next lecture was math...n im totally lost..n it's a new topic---INTERGRATION...suck man...im lost...completely...damn...!!!i went out of the lecture rm...n went to elp instead..met adibah  whu was doin our sem proj.Damn!!!!!...agghh...so many thgs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108135305006375986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108135305006375986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108135305006375986' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108131487455384103</id><published>2004-04-07T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T13:18:20.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>freaking cold over here..r dey mad or smt...ini bkn bilik mayat seh..oh guys..as u can see..my blog is still under construction..waiting for dip rite now...been trying to get the rite skins since the last 2 hrs...duh!!cant find any...ok ..i got to go now....girls day out lah...bye........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108131487455384103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108131487455384103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108131487455384103' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108123917166205094</id><published>2004-04-06T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T16:16:36.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feeling way much more better rite after tokin to fuad...yup,cant deny that still cant get over wat happened.but life still goes on...if there's a will ,there's a way rite...thanks everyone..hey samir,very supportive of u...hehehe...yup,i tink i shud go for the offer..but still not sure if stefan is serious bout us joining the national...it's jus an offer...but who cares if im sitting on the bench</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108123917166205094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108123917166205094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108123917166205094' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108123882681522226</id><published>2004-04-06T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T16:10:52.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY TO RIZAL RAZALIboring ah...baru nak 18...ler........yawn!IM YAWNING ...hehehe...u a yr older today.how it feel like being 18.Can see lots of stuff ya noe...can go lots of places too...u r 18...for goodness sake...wah!!!18 seh....hmmm.....oh ya ah...baru aku terasa tua menjejak umau 18 ni eh...hmmm...im still im young n innocent...ialah anak bongsu lah di katakan..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108123882681522226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108123882681522226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108123882681522226' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108122368461644000</id><published>2004-04-06T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T12:03:22.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm....bershukur that yesterday...nutin bad happened..n mom was being ok wit me ..eventhough its still not the same ...sis jus being the same as always..sigh....penhasut...as im writing my mind is thinking of mum n fuad...sigh...how i wish both of dem cud hav a grt bond wit each other..sigh...mayb one day..rite now ,all i cud say is im feeling lonely..im not sure myself....i had my family n </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108122368461644000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108122368461644000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108122368461644000' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108115365878202593</id><published>2004-04-05T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T11:31:55.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don even noe if im looking forward to b home...the feeling is way diff from last time...it full of gelisah n bingit all over...i will tend to shut myself in the room eventhough der r no ones at home....i will hide under my blanket....feeling afraid of what might happened next...even now,the taut goin back doesnt cheer me up anymore...im wandering why??/can someone explain it to me......the one</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108115365878202593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108115365878202593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108115365878202593' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108099657587662496</id><published>2004-04-03T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T20:53:16.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sitting here..looking at the thgs are...hurts me lot...worst still u cant do anythg bout it..all u can do is cry...is not easy....seriously...i cant concentrate doin my studies rite now...its not easy...pretending to b happy wen u r not..laughing ur hearts out wen actually u crying deep inside...how does it feel like.?suck...even now i cant stop crying..why????it suck...susah tau..its not easy..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108099657587662496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108099657587662496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108099657587662496' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108087410406163966</id><published>2004-04-02T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T10:52:02.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's not easy......yes i noe is freaking my mistake...yes i admit my mistake...yes its my mistake...i shud'nt hav sit in the park n spent the time wit him...i shud hav jus leave..but hoe cud i....in 3mths we r togather...we hardly spent quality time togather...we oni see each other like 3 hrs every weekends...even worst not at all.....how cud i not like stay n go back late whenever i gt the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108087410406163966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108087410406163966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108087410406163966' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108065439503131414</id><published>2004-03-30T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T11:51:11.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                  Zaman Sec 4i miss dos time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108065439503131414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108065439503131414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108065439503131414' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108054589194126003</id><published>2004-03-29T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T15:47:28.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so pure and n innocentno worries,no stress....life was wonderful.....i get all the attention from my family since im the youngest . im a pure angel....running to the door to hug daddy wen he came bk from work.tok to mummy bout lots of my imaginary life....i always wanted to b a scienctist,an artist,a designer,a singer...mcm2.....oh ya!I burned my thumb wen i was 4 yrs old...jus bcos i hate my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108054589194126003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108054589194126003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108054589194126003' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108049114457590204</id><published>2004-03-29T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T00:29:17.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    A total disaster YUp a pure disaster......i was so off for the day not even feel dos xcitement for flb game.....it was so totally disaster......aggggghhhhh...im so freaking down....why must e world so against me...why?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108049114457590204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108049114457590204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108049114457590204' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108044579948491822</id><published>2004-03-28T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T11:58:11.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>U guys Were GreaT eo3first of all....u reli good up der dear....freaking serious......i cant stop shouting.....u were jus marvelous......hehehehehe............seriously......u guys did a good job....hey,i was nervous too when they announce the winner...errrr......but wateva it is...der always a next time....ahmmm....so freaking excited for the show...do some spring cleaning.......den rush to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108044579948491822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108044579948491822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108044579948491822' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108018469831054626</id><published>2004-03-25T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T11:21:46.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm...everythg seems ok lately for me...jus being xtra sleepy each time...hmmm...kind of creepy n lonely to b home alone......duh!!!!!if not,my mom will b arnd rite now......hmm....ive done 1 of my project....yipee....but it is 1 out of 6 project ...mean i gt 5 more to go...n the date due is on wk 15....2weeks +4 days to go......im scare...reli...so many....scary ha!!!!!!n rite now i feel uneasy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108018469831054626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108018469831054626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108018469831054626' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108018161310045928</id><published>2004-03-25T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T10:30:21.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanna love you foreverYou set my soul at easeChased darkness out of viewLeft your desperate spell on meSay you feel it tooI know you doI've got so much more to giveThis can't die, I yearn to livePour yourself all over meAnd I'll cherish every drop here on my kneesChorus:I wanna love you foreverAnd this is all I'm asking of you10,000 lifetimes togetherIs that so much for you to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108018161310045928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108018161310045928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108018161310045928' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108010782474905604</id><published>2004-03-24T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T14:00:32.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>         DONT TaKE THEM for GRantedi jus realised how much i misses my mom...the taut of cumin back home wout saying mom im back or tok to her for awile sadden me lots.....now i noe how she felt when i always spent my time with my own activities....sigh...i shud have know earlier.....tu lah mase dia ade rumah,i spent my time outside...but it cant be avoided pe...im reli bz...but to tink back,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108010782474905604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108010782474905604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108010782474905604' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-108003363092709151</id><published>2004-03-23T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T17:25:34.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                                               missing you deeply!!!!im feeling so down rite now....looking at the whole situation make me feel weak all over....not seeing for the next few days...woah.....i have to accept the fact that he cant b der for me 24/7 .....(aggghhhhh...that sentence hurt me!!!!).....ppl will giv comment like "tak kan nak jumpa hari2...tak semstinye pe"....ya rite...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108003363092709151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/108003363092709151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108003363092709151' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107966537952412455</id><published>2004-03-19T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T11:06:19.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well.....i jus encountered something freaky...real freaky......real freaky...n im not sure if its true....i went to the toilet twice for the first lesson....i went in to the 1st cubicle ....the toilet was empty......sitting down n doin my stuff,i looked rite n left...n finally looked up....fuuh...i jus remembered bout the  ghost story samir told me.....bout this guy who was doin his bizness n he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107966537952412455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107966537952412455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107966537952412455' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107933666007189407</id><published>2004-03-15T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T15:47:34.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sundayFUCK up !!!!!!!....U need An Xtra lesson for UMpiRINGSometimes.....its jus so irratating.....when someone had to b bias...fuck ah...chee bye...it would have been 4-3 or mayb 5-3...cant deny that they have all the skills....but whu cares........we can play too....don tink that dey r the good ones....nose r so high up...big fuck ah........well,the ref r so by their side...kena suap kappe!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107933666007189407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107933666007189407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107933666007189407' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107864027551644040</id><published>2004-03-07T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T14:20:59.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5th marchsentosa trip...............wen was the last time we went to pahlawan beach.....hmmm..it was in december i guess!!!!.....a pure fun dis time...reli from the bottom of my heart....it was a pure fun................but apart from that....reli wish that shamie ,nad,hairol,erwan n azza cud b der to join the fun........we did feel smt is missing wen u guys nt arnd......esp wen all of them </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107864027551644040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107864027551644040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107864027551644040' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107839140049425407</id><published>2004-03-04T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T00:11:03.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy bday dear.......i reli hope u like that little surprise....special thanks to all u whu were der...thank u for ur time...tank u</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107839140049425407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107839140049425407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107839140049425407' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107816462893050748</id><published>2004-03-02T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T02:13:25.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wokay...first all...congrats to both nyp dance teams...dey make it to the finals.....oh ya!!!in case u gys r not update...it's anti drug competitton last saturday at suntec city level one....it's was reli a fun xperienece being der....n wondering why im der is bcos im supporting my dear....his team make it to the finals too.......which is on 27th march at indoor stadium....tickets  available at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107816462893050748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107816462893050748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107816462893050748' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107777974964656391</id><published>2004-02-26T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T15:18:39.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yawn....life i sbored freaking bored...nutin much too update...too boring...went class late juz now for like an hour coz my classmate enter the gatsby competition n ya he won...n the whole class is der to support him n the teacher had to delay our class to 1pm....no bad ha!!!!...n so the days passed by so damn freaking slowy n here i am looking so pale n gloomy...sigh im juz tired....n my tummy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107777974964656391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107777974964656391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107777974964656391' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107772716693445381</id><published>2004-02-26T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T00:42:16.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>let me c.......the check-up went perfectly well...the feeling was very funny went she insert the tube ....wah can feel it crawl inside my tummy.....kind of scary though...i will show u guys the pic....nutin much too update.......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107772716693445381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107772716693445381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107772716693445381' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107761237296934556</id><published>2004-02-24T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T16:49:00.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>first of all....i did not play of sunday games.....thank you to all the ppl whu make me come all the way to swiss club...its reli a short ride from my house....real short...so damn freaking easy to get in to swiss club...it is juz a half n hour walk to get to the main entrance...real short iant it...tank u....sory for the hard work.....i owe u one...tank u to the ppl whu been supporting me all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107761237296934556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107761237296934556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107761237296934556' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107742782895360767</id><published>2004-02-22T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T13:40:16.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn!!!!!.......u were so looking for today n u noe that u goin to play but everythg juz...fuck ......i hav to rush to swiss club to win my positions....n dey hav to re consider if im playing or nt...fuck!!!!!juz bcos der r lack of jersey....might as well juz stay at home n don play......if im goin der n im nt  playing...dey reli goin to get from me...n i reli goin to leave tat fucking place.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107742782895360767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107742782895360767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107742782895360767' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107724421833961305</id><published>2004-02-20T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T10:55:50.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE BLOGGER QUEENswhile everyone was doin their work n listening to the lecturer....the 3 As were blogging away...cool ah!!!!n i haven finish my hmk which is due today...best kan..n i have no mood to play any hockey game anymore.....can i don play today...can i get injure for the first min n don play for the rest of the game!!!!!!ha!!!semalam semangat blaja..hari ni all gone seh!!!!blog all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107724421833961305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107724421833961305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107724421833961305' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107724094138458527</id><published>2004-02-20T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T09:52:04.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey dear....im missing u so badly rite now....hey...its ur one week break xt week rite....we can spent time togather kan....?yeah2.......mayb we go picnic ke?whahahahawatch movie ke?juz the time togather....oh ya.....i noe for sure u b having ur dance trng everyday nxt week...but watever it is....we try k.....i will support u in every single thg u do.muuacks love u....no other guy will take over</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107724094138458527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107724094138458527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107724094138458527' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107718479308742621</id><published>2004-02-19T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T18:02:33.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so proud of myselfyes!!!wow...i can actually end up being a graphic designer.....i can take over my sis profession...hmmm....looking at my hard work..looking at the outcome of the flash...reli make me proud!!!i can apply it to my multimedia project.ha!im one step ahead now!the three A's da their studying mood..we reli want to do well dis time!!no more warning letter for me..!!!!!dipz,let tat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107718479308742621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107718479308742621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107718479308742621' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107700967185205401</id><published>2004-02-17T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T17:23:49.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>apalah nak jadi ngan kite ni...oh dip ngan ad...wen everyone is doin their java...kite kat sini ngah blog...farhan black dah habis seh......aku lom start pon...mampus!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107700967185205401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107700967185205401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107700967185205401' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107700848000046055</id><published>2004-02-17T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T17:17:37.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to the hospital dis morning......the service at alexandra' was xcelence......nurses n doctors r very friendly.....i spent like at least 4 hrs with my dad....n im like crying olreadi...typical of dad...go on tokin bout my future n stuff...yeah,i noe its for my own good but once he start he jus cant stop...he was funny though buit still...aggghhh...he go on bout wat's the impt takin mandarin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107700848000046055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107700848000046055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107700848000046055' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107692133045346481</id><published>2004-02-16T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T17:21:50.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woah...i haven been blogging for quite sometime...woah...!!!!!!well...life was freaking xciting for me for the pass few days...reli happening!!!!!fridaysigh...i taut it was goin to b another long stupid day but it totally opposite...at first it was freaking damn boring day...tapi dah lame2...best jugak...wen akasha n dauntey dah join forces....kekek ah kite...the stagearts grp was reli </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107692133045346481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107692133045346481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107692133045346481' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107661000966923280</id><published>2004-02-13T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T13:46:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE PIC WE TOOK AT THE OPEN HOUSEi guess...semakin hari semakin malas nak update blog.....woah....!!!!!it was freaking bored in sch juz now..i was excuse from class due to open house tingy....i was so called help out in the flb tingy....our booth was the size our sch desk...otak die lah eh......we cant even fit the goalpost...bodaoh...so we move to a bigger space....much more better but the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107661000966923280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107661000966923280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107661000966923280' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107648427277447242</id><published>2004-02-11T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T15:27:02.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i need a new skin....so damn freaking plain n boring..hmmm...wokay...the mood to study is back..reli focusing on lot of thgs lately..trying hard 2 buck up....skipped my semes proj juz to revise my math.....not bad ha!!!!im studying....taking a break rite now....blogging away again...me n dipz as always...the blog queens....ad from donno wer came running towards us n giv us a peck.....wah,wet seh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107648427277447242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107648427277447242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107648427277447242' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107640647470417924</id><published>2004-02-10T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T17:50:22.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...hahahahhaha.....my dmd test sucks k.......my final result was like a piece of shit......i guess he may b laughing real loud after me left the class woah!!!!!...real sorry dip,tak dpt tolong u do the photoshop...i was real ass man......tgh betulnye stress doin tat tingy...sory.......my hand was so numb seh...so freakin numb...woah!!!!!!like as if im in north pole...peh sejuk...oh ya,dipz n ad..</summary><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107631566627107603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107631566627107603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107631566627107603' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917760.post-107631032743904157</id><published>2004-02-09T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T16:26:57.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SLEEPY is my middle name......nur SLEEPY azlinda........aku ade penyakit ah.....hidup pon tak lame sangat......i have to go guys......the doc said that i got oni a few  mths left...i don noe how the cancer grows....he said that it all started when i entered poly......he adviced me to stay away from books....esp multimedia comp.....the book cud actually worsen my health......it make me sleepy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107631032743904157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5917760/posts/default/107631032743904157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waklu7.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107631032743904157' title=''/><author><name>mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08386695422401394906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
