<?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-10127852</id><updated>2011-11-26T21:07:43.669+08:00</updated><category term='what the hell is this'/><category term='cooking'/><category term='essays'/><category term='lawn party raine'/><category term='modcloth'/><category term='which?'/><category term='rayban'/><category term='gucci'/><category term='school is fun'/><category term='bags'/><category term='brunei'/><category term='french onion soup'/><category term='hai.'/><category term='the pupil'/><category term='pinoy'/><category term='whistler quinn'/><category term='hot'/><category term='ramadhan'/><category term='the picture.'/><category term='cat'/><category term='kate spade'/><category term='nostalgic'/><category term='sunglasses'/><category term='marc by marc jacobs'/><title type='text'>funky :))</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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>688</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2858781330052768424</id><published>2011-08-06T05:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T05:59:38.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='french onion soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramadhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>give the french soup a french kiss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMaHJ0H4-mY/Tjxl0GjGhwI/AAAAAAAAB7E/0ATFK6_hiq4/s1600/photo%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMaHJ0H4-mY/Tjxl0GjGhwI/AAAAAAAAB7E/0ATFK6_hiq4/s320/photo%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637492779346462466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a masterchef! (CHEY! STEP!) haha! but here's presenting the debut entre: French Onion Soup. I was a little nervous tho about how it might eventually turn out... THEY LOOKED SO PRETTYYYY but there was a hugeeee question mark over how they might taste eventuallyyy cos noone could give it a taste during the preparation haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT alhamdulillahhh it tasted fine! =D wooh! what should we cook next! =D =D =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breaking fast at Aunty Roy's todayyyyyy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2858781330052768424?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2858781330052768424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2858781330052768424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2858781330052768424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2858781330052768424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/08/bonjour-french-onion-soupie.html' title='give the french soup a french kiss!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMaHJ0H4-mY/Tjxl0GjGhwI/AAAAAAAAB7E/0ATFK6_hiq4/s72-c/photo%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3699871050974663885</id><published>2011-07-12T01:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T01:44:06.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once upon a time</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, when life gives you testing times, God sends down a sign or two, to assure you that he’s looking over you. And the feeling is simply miraculous, masyaAllah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3699871050974663885?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3699871050974663885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3699871050974663885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3699871050974663885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3699871050974663885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/07/once-upon-time.html' title='once upon a time'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3106080627000852098</id><published>2011-07-11T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T20:54:06.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more drama</title><content type='html'>i'd want to shape this mush into words but i can't seem to figure out this mess in my head. so lets not ponder over it. move on and pretend nothing happened. (y) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CITY HUNTER IS MEGA EPIC! LMH IS TMTH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3106080627000852098?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3106080627000852098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3106080627000852098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3106080627000852098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3106080627000852098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-more-drama.html' title='no more drama'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7309180184874492546</id><published>2011-07-07T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:51:32.825+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brunei'/><title type='text'>vroom.</title><content type='html'>this past week, i've been to places i never thought existed and went to places i never thought i'd go twice in a week and walked along familiar roads with people i never thought i'd walk those roads with. HAHA! but then thats the downside of living in the east, you never really venture out of your comfort zone until you're forced to.... then u realize.. okaaayyy lah.. as long as there's good company anything will seem awesome. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of good company, i seriously need to psych myself to get on with life. cos summer as it is (at the moment) is seriously too good to be true. it'd be hard to extract myself from that in a month's time. SO I NEED TO START NOW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET ON WITH LIFE HUMAIRAH! life meaning the life that will commence on 15 august. the life which will yet again be the bane of my existence. BUT then again hopefully this semester won't be as hectic since i subscribed myself to slack mods. WOOH! (OMG I DIDNT GET THE SLACKEST MOD WHICH I HAD BID THE HIGHEST FOR. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTT) but hopefully the other mods will accommodate to my expectations of a slack semester. YESSAH!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have hit the climax of my summer! (hopefully). now it's time to decelerate the enjoyment and gear down. (is there even such a term? HAHA!) OH URBAN DICT SAYS THERE IS HAHA! BAIK HUMAIRAH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a preview of Brunei! *waves* k not really preview since the whole album is on fb. but its kinda private mehmehmeh!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WUrrHz8quJQ/ThSSQknTjqI/AAAAAAAAB60/imUe2YYkri0/s1600/IMG_3119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WUrrHz8quJQ/ThSSQknTjqI/AAAAAAAAB60/imUe2YYkri0/s320/IMG_3119.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626282647896690338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7309180184874492546?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7309180184874492546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7309180184874492546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7309180184874492546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7309180184874492546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-past-week-ive-been-to-places-i.html' title='vroom.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WUrrHz8quJQ/ThSSQknTjqI/AAAAAAAAB60/imUe2YYkri0/s72-c/IMG_3119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3286321818442175528</id><published>2011-06-29T02:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T02:36:47.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgic'/><title type='text'>GOOGLE</title><content type='html'>googling yourself once in a while can resurface those epic moments you once had in the past :') &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE WOULD THINK THIS WOULDN'T BE UP ANYMORE BUT IT IS AMG: http://cyberita.asia1.com.sg/rencana/story/0,3617,72655,00.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Siti Humairah Suhaimi Salleh pula tidak menghiraukan gelak tawa penonton yang geli hati kerana gaya pertuturannya yang laju bak kereta api 'choo-choo'.&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;LOL! hi-5 past-self! thats the way to go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall cry myself to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR NOT. mehmehmeh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3286321818442175528?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3286321818442175528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3286321818442175528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3286321818442175528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3286321818442175528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/06/google.html' title='GOOGLE'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6288175424403128198</id><published>2011-06-08T01:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T01:49:49.001+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><title type='text'>the cute cat</title><content type='html'>omg my cat is the cutestttttt. we had macs for supper and she asked for a little. (note: 'asked' meaning clawing at our limbs mercilessly) so we gave her a little chicken. bearing in mind that macs can be a little bit too generous with the MSG, it can make you really VERY ULTRA MEGA thirsty. fortunately for us, we had our ice tea to combat that. *shouts woo!* but unfortunately for cat, she didnt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so she had been MEOWING AND MEOWING for the longest time (since supper) and we really didn't know what it was that she desired so badly. i realized she kept leading me to my room and when i DID enter the room, she kept meowing badly in front of the toilet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN IT HIT ME. she wanted to drink from the toilet (not bowl). AHHAHAHAHHA! ULTRA CUUTE!! and shes been licking water from the tap the whole time im typing out this post hahahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG WTH SHES LYING DOWN IN THE TOILET NOW. WHAAAAAAAAATTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and may syafiq's cat 'snowball' rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6288175424403128198?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6288175424403128198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6288175424403128198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6288175424403128198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6288175424403128198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/06/cute-cat.html' title='the cute cat'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3836181444324599113</id><published>2011-06-03T13:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:37:10.759+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marc by marc jacobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><title type='text'>marc by marc jacobs - trapped! jina cross-body bag</title><content type='html'>wooooooooooohhh! am so in love with this bag. but mega dead expensiveeee :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffvX21AURlY/TehxfX2GEKI/AAAAAAAAB6s/xTA_qxt2I6A/s1600/marc%2Bby%2Bmarc%2Bjacons%2Btrapped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffvX21AURlY/TehxfX2GEKI/AAAAAAAAB6s/xTA_qxt2I6A/s320/marc%2Bby%2Bmarc%2Bjacons%2Btrapped.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613861719308112034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3836181444324599113?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3836181444324599113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3836181444324599113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3836181444324599113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3836181444324599113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/06/marc-by-marc-jacobs-trapped-jina-cross.html' title='marc by marc jacobs - trapped! jina cross-body bag'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffvX21AURlY/TehxfX2GEKI/AAAAAAAAB6s/xTA_qxt2I6A/s72-c/marc%2Bby%2Bmarc%2Bjacons%2Btrapped.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1038080920819174816</id><published>2011-06-03T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:04:43.108+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whistler quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate spade'/><title type='text'>Kate Spade Whistler Quinn Tote Purse Bag</title><content type='html'>was displayed at pink orchard once upon a time. i had wanted to own one of these but! i'd buy if it was priced at $150. ebay perhaps? YESSAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HezyFZWnOd0/TehrG_gPqnI/AAAAAAAAB6g/6Ac7kOH_RyQ/s1600/kate%2Bspade%2Bwhistler%2Bquinn%2Btote.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HezyFZWnOd0/TehrG_gPqnI/AAAAAAAAB6g/6Ac7kOH_RyQ/s320/kate%2Bspade%2Bwhistler%2Bquinn%2Btote.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613854703387388530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1038080920819174816?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1038080920819174816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1038080920819174816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1038080920819174816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1038080920819174816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/06/kate-spade-whistler-quinn-tote-purse.html' title='Kate Spade Whistler Quinn Tote Purse Bag'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HezyFZWnOd0/TehrG_gPqnI/AAAAAAAAB6g/6Ac7kOH_RyQ/s72-c/kate%2Bspade%2Bwhistler%2Bquinn%2Btote.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2242738161526600857</id><published>2011-06-02T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:09:49.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawn party raine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate spade'/><title type='text'>lawn party raine</title><content type='html'>oooo! i saw this bag at kate spade the other day.. and i just HAD TO HAVE IT. but lucky for me i had friends who refrained me from doing so. hahaha! but no loss, monetary or whatsoever, blogging about it (Y). it's not very photogenic though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWaySCUX-Kc/Ted8zUox-GI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/UjAXP9-My_E/s1600/Kate%2BSpade%2BLawn%2BParty%2BRaine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWaySCUX-Kc/Ted8zUox-GI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/UjAXP9-My_E/s320/Kate%2BSpade%2BLawn%2BParty%2BRaine.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613592681695541346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: i will get this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2242738161526600857?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2242738161526600857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2242738161526600857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2242738161526600857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2242738161526600857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/06/lawn-party-raine.html' title='lawn party raine'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWaySCUX-Kc/Ted8zUox-GI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/UjAXP9-My_E/s72-c/Kate%2BSpade%2BLawn%2BParty%2BRaine.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-308566954275184121</id><published>2011-06-02T19:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:30:22.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><title type='text'>gucci snaffle bit shoulder bag</title><content type='html'>heyya hotstuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xW1-ZmnK0ZM/Ted0C6zBqZI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/MjSCtO9OiDI/s1600/Gucci%2BSnaffle%2BBit%2BShoulder%2BBag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xW1-ZmnK0ZM/Ted0C6zBqZI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/MjSCtO9OiDI/s320/Gucci%2BSnaffle%2BBit%2BShoulder%2BBag.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613583054032447890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-308566954275184121?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/308566954275184121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=308566954275184121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/308566954275184121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/308566954275184121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/06/yum.html' title='gucci snaffle bit shoulder bag'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xW1-ZmnK0ZM/Ted0C6zBqZI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/MjSCtO9OiDI/s72-c/Gucci%2BSnaffle%2BBit%2BShoulder%2BBag.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2224847475349814071</id><published>2011-04-23T04:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:39:01.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunglasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rayban'/><title type='text'>RayBan Jackie Ohh</title><content type='html'>this is too mega.shithole.sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lust for it. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdTUhZxBwmQ/TbHrPCgpeBI/AAAAAAAAB6I/pFdYzQDyJGM/s1600/RayBan.JackieOhhRB4098.15332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdTUhZxBwmQ/TbHrPCgpeBI/AAAAAAAAB6I/pFdYzQDyJGM/s320/RayBan.JackieOhhRB4098.15332.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598514455402608658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but too.mega.expensive. &lt;br /&gt;i SHALL BE RESPONSIBLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2224847475349814071?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2224847475349814071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2224847475349814071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2224847475349814071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2224847475349814071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/04/yum.html' title='RayBan Jackie Ohh'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdTUhZxBwmQ/TbHrPCgpeBI/AAAAAAAAB6I/pFdYzQDyJGM/s72-c/RayBan.JackieOhhRB4098.15332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2687018622232398705</id><published>2011-03-13T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T23:42:45.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Aa’ishah, may Allah be pleased with her, relates that the Prophet (sallallaahu ‘alaihi wa sallam) said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Verily the one who recites the Qur’an beautifully, smoothly, and precisely, he will be in the company of the noble and obedient angels. And as for the one who recites with difficulty, stammering or stumbling through its verses, then he will have twice that reward.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Al-Bukhari and Muslim]&lt;br /&gt;What's there to be proud of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminder from Hasan Al-Basri r.a. advised some of his students admonishing them about avoiding the state of being proud. He said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Do not deceive yourself into becoming too proud because you are in a good or righteous environment, for there is no place that is better than Jannah, Paradise, and our father Adam a.s., experienced there what is known to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Do not become proud merely because you worship often, for consider what happpened to Iblis (Satan) after he spent a great deal of time worshipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Do not think yourself great because you have met with the righteous people, for there is no man more righteous than the Prophet s.a.w. , yet the disbelievers and hypocrities did not benefit by simply knowing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah swt guide us away from this vices and guide us to sirratul mustaqim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2687018622232398705?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2687018622232398705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2687018622232398705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2687018622232398705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2687018622232398705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1036358776274851146</id><published>2011-03-01T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T01:37:35.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>patience is virtue.</title><content type='html'>i have successfully deactivated my facebook and the withdrawal syndrome (apart from nausea and diarrhoea) hasn't been that bad (Y). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like this feeling that i'm faced with right now. i feel like a weed that needs to be plucked out (by the roots) from people's lives with all the pain that i'm causing everyone.. then i realized that of late i've been too caught up with worldly things, so much that i feel detached from God.. which is bad yes? i miss those lonely trips back home where i spend time reflecting but now even when im lonely i dont do that anymore.. which is bad yes? i've turned into a monster in so many ways and i haven't noticed it until now.. which is bad yes? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'll be going to hell for this. i don't deserve to be forgiven for my arrogance but thank you God for leading me onto this path, or i wouldnt have had the opportunity to learn this lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a nice big tree to 'meditate' under. haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;for patience is the key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1036358776274851146?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1036358776274851146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1036358776274851146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1036358776274851146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1036358776274851146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/03/patience-is-virtue.html' title='patience is virtue.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-4164812176028402772</id><published>2011-02-07T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:30:22.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>double like!</title><content type='html'>When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us - Helen Keller&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-4164812176028402772?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/4164812176028402772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=4164812176028402772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4164812176028402772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4164812176028402772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/02/double-like.html' title='double like!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-462552755252609920</id><published>2011-02-04T19:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T20:04:14.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocketeer :)</title><content type='html'>And I’m officially left with 50baht HAHA aka 2 bucks to last me until tomorrow evening. The best part is that, we are going to Chatuchak tomorrow which should, by right, be the highlight of our trip here. HAHA.. nehmind show pity face tmr hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Today we went to Mahboonkrong aka MBK where the tourists conquer half the shopping centre hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvoXeE-GpI/AAAAAAAAB5g/-G6RZP2eh80/s1600/IMG_1480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvoXeE-GpI/AAAAAAAAB5g/-G6RZP2eh80/s320/IMG_1480.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569800854082296466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t shop much today, partly because of the moolah shortage. hehe. We spent half the day at the optician -_- bosan dok. And being the non-myopic person in the family, I had nothing to do so I went to try on glasses for fun. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvotPMab7I/AAAAAAAAB5o/tpf54Q7Myt8/s1600/IMG_1483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvotPMab7I/AAAAAAAAB5o/tpf54Q7Myt8/s320/IMG_1483.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569801228044103602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARLEY DAVIDSON YO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvo-5DdC_I/AAAAAAAAB5w/yKp-tTr5oCs/s1600/IMG_1486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvo-5DdC_I/AAAAAAAAB5w/yKp-tTr5oCs/s320/IMG_1486.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569801531338591218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More takder-kejer photos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvpRKatWZI/AAAAAAAAB54/ackDMxiTLwI/s1600/IMG_1487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvpRKatWZI/AAAAAAAAB54/ackDMxiTLwI/s320/IMG_1487.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569801845237176722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and for lunch we went to this Yana Restaurant which serves really good flavorful food. MEGA. AWESOME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to shop somemore. Shoes here are selling at an average price of 8bucks. AMG. But 4 pairs are enough I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvp9E-rstI/AAAAAAAAB6A/zCP1YyEd1GE/s1600/IMG_1485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvp9E-rstI/AAAAAAAAB6A/zCP1YyEd1GE/s320/IMG_1485.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569802599691694802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yesterday Abah went to this grocery store at Platinum and he saw this packet of cuttlefish-looking-thing. So he went to the cashier.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abah: This is cuttlefish isit? &lt;br /&gt;Cashier: No pork.&lt;br /&gt;Abah: PORK?! ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAA alah not funny like this. But the expression was priceless HAHA. PORK?!?! Joke of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K time to drink green tea. Pray. And go out again. Yawn. I want shoulder rub and … sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-462552755252609920?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/462552755252609920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=462552755252609920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/462552755252609920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/462552755252609920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/02/rocketeer.html' title='Rocketeer :)'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUvoXeE-GpI/AAAAAAAAB5g/-G6RZP2eh80/s72-c/IMG_1480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2024134799302962</id><published>2011-02-04T01:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T02:04:42.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAWADEE</title><content type='html'>Hideeho! While waiting for meeks to hand over the internet usage to me, I shall blog on Microsoft word first. HAHA. Hence, the autocorrected text.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I shall greet u. sawadeekah! *waves* I. AM. FINALLY. HERE. WOO! It’s really amazing how I have always wanted to go Bangkok since 2001, and only now, 10 years later, I am setting foot on this amazing land. Amazing cos it’s a level 1 shopping paradise. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK after we got stuck in the plane for 3 freaking long hours, we took off and got caught in a turbulence. Then the malay airstewardesses came down the aisle and asked if we wanted anything and they were going to serve us non-halal food. Dots dok dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make things worse, once we reached the airport, the airport-pickup ppl didn’t bother waiting for our 3-hour delayed flight so they took off and we had to go to the hotel via taxi which ended up to be 1/3 cheaper than the pickup we happened to have already paid for. HAHA. Complex. We reached the hotel around 1 plus? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EARLY MORNING woke up and went down for breakfast. ITS QUITE FUNKY cos our hotel has this halal kitchen so we could eat everything. Yum. But morning no mood to eat and a bit grumpy cos not enough sleep. =( then we walked around and we bought bedroom slippers cos our hotel didn’t provide us with any. Nyeh. But on hindsight, it was a good thing.. cos our bedroom slippers are pretty funky. HEHE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrjYl5yJAI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/DMenlLQzpJw/s1600/IMG_1441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrjYl5yJAI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/DMenlLQzpJw/s320/IMG_1441.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569513900827878402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE went to PLATINUM  *cheers and fireworks* &lt;3 this was where all the fun started. PLATINUM has ALL THE FUNKY CLOTHES omg. And we were just ogling at all the pretttyyyy clothes and trying hard not to buy out of impulse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrlUItDQ7I/AAAAAAAAB4w/3mrcIPY3Gwg/s1600/IMG_1429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrlUItDQ7I/AAAAAAAAB4w/3mrcIPY3Gwg/s320/IMG_1429.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569516023293625266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly I failed. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abah and tim gave us some money to shop in Bangkok, and I’m pretty sure im only left with one-tenth of it HOHO. Scared to check. Shall live in denial. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND platinum has a MUSOLLAH AMG. So does the Bangkok airport. WHICH REALLY QUESTIONS why Singapore, a ‘multi-racial SLASH religious’ society, can’t afford to have one. Oh and when we DO have musollahs at shopping centers, it ought to be a secret. But platinum FREAKING ADVERTISES it everywhere. Haha (Y) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrmF3a0zsI/AAAAAAAAB44/KgqI40CXNuA/s1600/IMG_1435.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrmF3a0zsI/AAAAAAAAB44/KgqI40CXNuA/s320/IMG_1435.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569516877647236802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! I love my friends. They are very supportive of my obsession with trannies. &lt;3 OH SPEAKING OF WHICH, I went into a shop with a tranny trainee. HEHEE PUN INTENDED. &lt;br /&gt;OK BYE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still feeling guilty for going into the terminal at 6pm yesterday. sorry z. =( i was really touched tho =) =) i let u pangsey me one time k! HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, MORE PHOTOS: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrqJcR90RI/AAAAAAAAB5A/As6vYZR63s4/s1600/IMG_1426.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrqJcR90RI/AAAAAAAAB5A/As6vYZR63s4/s320/IMG_1426.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569521337128309010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t patronize that store. For no apparent reason.  Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrs43Vcp1I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/ju0tZozKTw8/s1600/IMG_1420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrs43Vcp1I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/ju0tZozKTw8/s320/IMG_1420.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569524350867777362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charging phone at random corridor HAHAHA. SEMPAT. literally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrt3jrnBCI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/--gbo_mPM6w/s1600/IMG_1447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrt3jrnBCI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/--gbo_mPM6w/s320/IMG_1447.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569525427923780642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST SEXY AND LIPSMACKING COCONUT DRINK EV-ER! EV-ER!!!!!!!! i was just too shocked to say anything at the first sip. HAHA. drama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL BLOG MORE TMR. MAYBE. BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2024134799302962?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2024134799302962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2024134799302962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2024134799302962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2024134799302962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/02/hideeho-while-waiting-for-meeks-to-hand.html' title='SAWADEE'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TUrjYl5yJAI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/DMenlLQzpJw/s72-c/IMG_1441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1167752392084410018</id><published>2011-01-31T17:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:54:55.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIPLE LIKE!</title><content type='html'>a beloved brother said to another: "Of late, I feel very loved." so the other brother asked, "Oh, brother, what has made you (feel) so?" It was not news of celebration, nor great news. But instead, he replied: "Because of late, I've been given more tests (trials in life). There was a period of time I remembered I was not tested and life was so smooth and easy-going. But this caused me to slacken (in my deeds)."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1167752392084410018?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1167752392084410018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1167752392084410018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1167752392084410018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1167752392084410018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/01/triple-like.html' title='TRIPLE LIKE!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8567278177675839234</id><published>2011-01-25T13:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T14:31:24.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awww</title><content type='html'>Time is the glue that bonds a broken heart, but love is the air which dries the glue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8567278177675839234?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8567278177675839234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8567278177675839234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8567278177675839234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8567278177675839234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/01/awww.html' title='awww'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3619809963302589225</id><published>2011-01-21T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T01:00:00.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when life gives you a lot of drama, throw tomatoes at it =)</title><content type='html'>Allah (subhanahu wa ta'ala) said: If you never felt pain or experienced problems, how would you know I'm the Healer?; If you never made a mistake, how would you know I'm the Forgiver?; If you were never hurt, how would you know I am the Comforter? If your life was perfect, then why would you need Me? -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3619809963302589225?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3619809963302589225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3619809963302589225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3619809963302589225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3619809963302589225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-life-gives-you-lot-of-drama-throw.html' title='when life gives you a lot of drama, throw tomatoes at it =)'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8336472462550239280</id><published>2011-01-19T13:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T14:10:09.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This shouldn't be happening</title><content type='html'>I HAVE JUST RECEIVED A REVELATION! from myself HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past few months made me realize something about life. if you are an anchovy in the sea, your contributions to the world will be very tiny despite how full you made the bigger fish. yes you can make a huge difference.. but most prolly, only to the fish that ate you up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you tell yourself that you want to make a difference to those around you, yes you can. But at the same time, you need to be realistic. when problems are deep-rooted, it takes more than a laugh or a smile to resolve these problems. yes, you can make their day. but its merely a day... not a lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you say.. if every single day, someone makes person A's day, then it'll be enough to make her happy throughout her lifetime. not true. there comes a point when reality will strike the person in the face.. cos reality is so much overwhelming than things that occur on the surface. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miracles do happen. but sadly not to everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this doesnt mean we should stop trying to make a difference. we should just not expect too much outcome from it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats what i did and deep inside im gushed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8336472462550239280?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8336472462550239280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8336472462550239280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8336472462550239280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8336472462550239280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-shouldnt-be-happening.html' title='This shouldn&apos;t be happening'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7090159118216161523</id><published>2011-01-18T15:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T16:07:09.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm.</title><content type='html'>the dream was very disturbing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7090159118216161523?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7090159118216161523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7090159118216161523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7090159118216161523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7090159118216161523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/01/hmm.html' title='hmm.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8868151288718469596</id><published>2011-01-16T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T22:20:15.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HI CHEW</title><content type='html'>Humairah Suhaimi&lt;br /&gt;blardy robot question took up 3 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S --&lt;br /&gt;CAT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z -- &lt;br /&gt;H: I'm finishing up my CAT!&lt;br /&gt;Z: EHH HOW COULD YOU EAT YOUR CAT?!&lt;br /&gt;hhahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humairah Suhaimi &lt;br /&gt;NOT FUNNNEEEEEEEE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H -- Z's joke is damn lame right &lt;br /&gt;S -- beyond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA FUNNY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note, abah emailed and asked if he could get me a handbag instead of a school bag from the states.. and i only read the email when i woke up for suboh so groggy much... here goes --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Mai, can I get u a handbag instead of a school bag tht costs S$400? I don't think u shd spend so much on school bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Wht abt this? Small cute handbag L12"x H6" x W6"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: But handbag utility rate is much lower than big bag. So not worth it hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look back at this and go.. WTS? HANDBAG UTILITY RATE OR WHAT OMG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8868151288718469596?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8868151288718469596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8868151288718469596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8868151288718469596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8868151288718469596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/01/hi-chew.html' title='HI CHEW'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3801076381576082391</id><published>2011-01-11T09:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:39:46.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flightless bird</title><content type='html'>i felt something just now.. like an emotion... it was unprecedented so it made me think really hard what that was supposed to mean. the thing is... your heart isnt supposed to beat faster when you're sad.. but it wasnt anger either cos ive been angry before so i know how its like? but it's definitely not a neutral feeling either. omg I CANT PLACE THIS FEELING DAMN IT. it just didnt feel nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i feel like a robot. who analyzes feelings like this. but i dont want to assume like i know what this is either. macam paham. k dont want to talk abt this alr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we explored singapore for habba's birthdayyy. it was so pretty i love the esplanade waterfront. we walked from marina square to esplanade to helix bridge to marina bay sands then to the hotel then to the p-smth then back to marina square. haha. i got home at 12am so my mom decided to lock me out of the house until 1245 hehe. well-deserved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that said, i thinkkkk im falling in love.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with finance.HAHA. applause for the anticlimax please teeheehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3801076381576082391?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3801076381576082391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3801076381576082391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3801076381576082391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3801076381576082391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2011/01/flightless-bird.html' title='flightless bird'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8349144021073627227</id><published>2010-12-07T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T16:06:10.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>icecreamchefs!</title><content type='html'>around the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m: k listen to this song - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;don't cry for me argentina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;z: eh this song nice - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do i have to cry for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHA STEP Q&amp;A! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k takper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today we went to icecreamchefs and walked back home. AHHAHAHA z showed me this HUGE house with all sorts of exotic birds (VULTURE INCLUDED OMGGG) and they have like flamingos.. I SAW REALLY! and not like statues.. REAL flamingos.. walking and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5am later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8349144021073627227?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8349144021073627227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8349144021073627227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8349144021073627227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8349144021073627227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/12/icecreamchefs.html' title='icecreamchefs!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8523661788353349680</id><published>2010-12-06T21:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:06:27.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funkydoodle goes sightseeing</title><content type='html'>our funkydoodle outing commenced :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we trot around the world (chey ambitious) and went first to lucky plaza to eat ayam penyet WHICH WAS DAMN NICE! i think ain mentioned it to me once.. and i mayyy have tried it once.. but i have forgotten the taste HAHAHAA BUT ITS AWESOME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went alfalah, heeren, took bus to helix bridgeeeeeee (AWESOME SHIZ) walked around in marina bay sands, walked around somemore, sat at some random place, took bus, overshot, took cab, ate at lagoon, walked to vj, took cab back to eunos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAA OMG A LOTTT OF WALKING!!! SHAGGED MUCH BUT FUN NONETHELESS! WOO! k peektures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs6HnetBI/AAAAAAAAB4I/PD7nDhBP5VQ/s1600/IMG_7122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs6HnetBI/AAAAAAAAB4I/PD7nDhBP5VQ/s320/IMG_7122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547569324234814482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs5oGVZwI/AAAAAAAAB4A/vO3rc24yRkE/s1600/IMG_7121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs5oGVZwI/AAAAAAAAB4A/vO3rc24yRkE/s320/IMG_7121.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547569315774293762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs438WScI/AAAAAAAAB34/_YeAOwtFNjA/s1600/IMG_7117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs438WScI/AAAAAAAAB34/_YeAOwtFNjA/s320/IMG_7117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547569302847506882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs4GfUuRI/AAAAAAAAB3w/rpkPxZHHMP8/s1600/IMG_7115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs4GfUuRI/AAAAAAAAB3w/rpkPxZHHMP8/s320/IMG_7115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547569289572432146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs3knueXI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Zv23-pqQ24I/s1600/IMG_7109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs3knueXI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Zv23-pqQ24I/s320/IMG_7109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547569280480868722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8523661788353349680?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8523661788353349680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8523661788353349680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8523661788353349680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8523661788353349680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/12/funkydoodle-goes-sightseeing.html' title='funkydoodle goes sightseeing'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TPzs6HnetBI/AAAAAAAAB4I/PD7nDhBP5VQ/s72-c/IMG_7122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1861251929017119148</id><published>2010-09-09T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T22:33:04.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>selamat hari raaayaaaaa!!</title><content type='html'>HIHI! this is SUPER belated! HAAHAA! busy busy busy! anyway, we had a belated birthday dinner at The orange Lantern.. we meaning sammy, me and adib.. the food there isn't as good as Mon An's? But I LOVE THEIR POMELO SALAD!! I WANT I WANT! k so some lame photos to go with it.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIju1oFSNGI/AAAAAAAAB18/6NTd-nLAPO8/s1600/IMG_5961-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIju1oFSNGI/AAAAAAAAB18/6NTd-nLAPO8/s320/IMG_5961-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514920348775232610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIju1DBIijI/AAAAAAAAB10/PGWHqARbmz8/s1600/IMG_5962-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIju1DBIijI/AAAAAAAAB10/PGWHqARbmz8/s320/IMG_5962-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514920338825710130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIju0uh5QjI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2YI2kmVOOuE/s1600/IMG_5963-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIju0uh5QjI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2YI2kmVOOuE/s320/IMG_5963-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514920333325976114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had my BELATED birthday celebration.. the same day.. at home.. cos i was not home on the 25th itself haha. so YES I LOVE MY SHADES. =D!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuzJIgwVI/AAAAAAAAB1c/TEiuWG3gWMs/s1600/IMG_5966-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuzJIgwVI/AAAAAAAAB1c/TEiuWG3gWMs/s320/IMG_5966-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514920306107531602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjui0a3xxI/AAAAAAAAB1U/ddV69ChT_Fo/s1600/IMG_5977-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjui0a3xxI/AAAAAAAAB1U/ddV69ChT_Fo/s320/IMG_5977-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514920025669486354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuiEL4A2I/AAAAAAAAB1M/8t5tz_RFDuc/s1600/IMG_5980-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuiEL4A2I/AAAAAAAAB1M/8t5tz_RFDuc/s320/IMG_5980-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514920012721685346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, we had spring cleaning.. and as usual.. my patience was running low and moody moody.. BUT MY HOUSE LOOKS SO *speechless*... AND MY ROOM... even though the colour of the room SO doesnt match the colours of eveyrthing else.. i still love how it looks this year.. below- for a preview... HEHE.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuhmN8auI/AAAAAAAAB1E/DAJcbBF8vS4/s1600/IMG_6042-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuhmN8auI/AAAAAAAAB1E/DAJcbBF8vS4/s320/IMG_6042-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514920004677298914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuguQQOMI/AAAAAAAAB08/Mf_AzEGgotU/s1600/IMG_6047-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuguQQOMI/AAAAAAAAB08/Mf_AzEGgotU/s320/IMG_6047-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514919989654599874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuf_dG-AI/AAAAAAAAB00/-r9uRcYClQY/s1600/IMG_6048-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIjuf_dG-AI/AAAAAAAAB00/-r9uRcYClQY/s320/IMG_6048-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514919977092052994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR TMR. i need to forget about studying. we shall worry abt that from sunday onwards  =D! WOOO WOO WOO!!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss ramadhan tho. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1861251929017119148?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1861251929017119148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1861251929017119148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1861251929017119148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1861251929017119148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/09/selamat-hari-raaayaaaaa.html' title='selamat hari raaayaaaaa!!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TIju1oFSNGI/AAAAAAAAB18/6NTd-nLAPO8/s72-c/IMG_5961-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2537410687400699423</id><published>2010-09-05T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T23:30:21.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ooooooooh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m: do u have pets?&lt;br /&gt;z: i used to have 22 rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(omg tanak kalah)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;m: i have cats. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;z: they are only cats what. &lt;br /&gt;m: THEY have names.. which i doubt your 22 rabbits had. &lt;br /&gt;z: HAVE! but only 3. chewy, snoopy and snowy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAAA! NAMER STOPPIT!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2537410687400699423?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2537410687400699423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2537410687400699423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2537410687400699423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2537410687400699423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/09/ooooooooh.html' title='ooooooooh.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1211428180673050618</id><published>2010-08-27T22:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T22:20:43.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>god guides me</title><content type='html'>i know i said i wont be blogging anymore till october, but who doesnt blog about their birthdays! (given they have blogs and care to blog about their birthdays) HAHA omg im eliminating all impossibilities. that aside, i had wanted to count how many notifications i'd get from facebook for the 25th of Aug... but then facebook cheated me cos the most no. of notifications it can go up to is 99. bleh. so the count stopped at 99. ANTI CLIMAX! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI3n48HqI/AAAAAAAAB0E/ArsDLG3eDkA/s1600/notifications.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI3n48HqI/AAAAAAAAB0E/ArsDLG3eDkA/s320/notifications.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510093527037255330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on the 24th, surprise mini party at pizza hut! yammy has the photos haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th, bday party with bengs and hoxings &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 beng became my chinese boyfriend =D!!! i had a feeling he was being rather apologetic when he was telling me about his clubbing experiences AHHA! awww so sweet.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI4j9BtnI/AAAAAAAAB0U/EMhxhB37-kI/s1600/IMG_5846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI4j9BtnI/AAAAAAAAB0U/EMhxhB37-kI/s320/IMG_5846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510093543160526450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI4C8VlgI/AAAAAAAAB0M/ZGAZAP5pRN0/s1600/IMG_5824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI4C8VlgI/AAAAAAAAB0M/ZGAZAP5pRN0/s320/IMG_5824.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510093534299264514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on the 26th i went to hoxings' to play harry potter HEHEHEHEHEHEH and to seoul garden afterwards!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI5GUhNfI/AAAAAAAAB0c/1EhVoetG1L4/s1600/IMG_5863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI5GUhNfI/AAAAAAAAB0c/1EhVoetG1L4/s320/IMG_5863.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510093552385865202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI6XjA8NI/AAAAAAAAB0k/qS1LBxc-12E/s1600/IMG_5902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI6XjA8NI/AAAAAAAAB0k/qS1LBxc-12E/s320/IMG_5902.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510093574189936850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt a lot yesterday (i think), but i only remembered one (for God knows what reason..) i had this one HUGE blackhead on my face and i had the urge to burst it even tho science tells me to leave it alone and hope for it to go away. i followed my gut, and i thought i'd feel pain and disgust.. but all i felt after i pressed it out, was mere satisfaction. it's out. all out. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to sense that God's not the only one who knows the reason behind my remembering of only one dream. i think i do too. =) =) =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1211428180673050618?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1211428180673050618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1211428180673050618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1211428180673050618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1211428180673050618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/god-guides-me.html' title='god guides me'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/THfI3n48HqI/AAAAAAAAB0E/ArsDLG3eDkA/s72-c/notifications.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8889754850273323011</id><published>2010-08-20T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T23:22:23.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid piece of shit.</title><content type='html'>i'm so ticked off right now i dont wish to talk about it. you ass. if you're so full of yourself, then fine... just dont go showing people your displeasure when some things arent to your liking.. at least have the decency to be discrete about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;select mood--&gt; right click --&gt; delete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schoool has started AND OMG i cant find time to sleep for 8 hours im getting depressed at the thought of the long run consequences.. i need to learn to accept that i need to sacrifice my sleep soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;china ocsp is up! and it's getting stressful with recruitment and fundraising. bah. i hopeeeee RLAF grants us that fund. =)! *prays*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might not be blogging for awhile.. see you october!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8889754850273323011?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8889754850273323011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8889754850273323011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8889754850273323011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8889754850273323011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/stupid-piece-of-shit.html' title='stupid piece of shit.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-824623717160679114</id><published>2010-08-12T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:52:53.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weasley!</title><content type='html'>we freaking SAW a creature running from our side to the bushes opposite the house while we were about to enter the car to go for terawih!! AHHH! THE THING WAS SO HUGEE OMG. the length from its nose to the tail took up HALF the road and it moved SOOPER FAST! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abah was quite sure that it was a huge cat ... but no cat moves that fast and has a rat-looking snout... then he changed his mind and said that it was the rumoured fox that has been killing all the cats.. but then foxes are not black and white in colour! and i thought it was a rat.. but unless rats have morphed into GI-NORMOUS things, it couldnt have been one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN I SAW THIS!!! (courtesy of google image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://depts.washington.edu/natmap/facts/long_tailed_weasel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://depts.washington.edu/natmap/facts/long_tailed_weasel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG THERE IS A FREAKING WEASEL RUNNING ABOUT MY HOUSE!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND!!!! I SAW THISSSS!! (courtesy of google web) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Long-tailed weasels are widespread around the world and are one of the ... "&lt;br /&gt;"Do they eat cats?" &lt;br /&gt;"Sure, as do foxes, coyotes, owls and -- more"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! MY CATSSS!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, timtim is getting a little paranoid cos she likes to farm her plants opposite our house... and usually, in the morning she has to go there to get into the car and all.. so shes fearing that the weasel might attack her hahaha! but i doubt that weasel will attack humans.. MY CATS ON THE OTHER HAND... i think our cats are like the only cats left in the neighbourhood... our neighbour's cat went MIA recently. AHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember being this paranoid when rumours of a fox eating cats were being spread around... i mean fox sounds a lot scarier than weasels.. BUT IT'S THE FACT THAT WE FREAKING SAWWWW (first-hand) THE ANIMAL WHICH MADE REALITY KICK IN FASTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, please save my cats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-824623717160679114?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/824623717160679114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=824623717160679114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/824623717160679114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/824623717160679114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/weasley.html' title='weasley!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1987143646697654225</id><published>2010-08-11T16:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T17:50:39.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY RAMADHAN EVERYONE!!</title><content type='html'>eh rhyme! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooh i hope i can go terawih today! so excitinggg!!! yesterday, i'd already promise tim2 to edit her school work so i couldn't go.. BUT on the way back from tuition, a LOT of makciks and pakciks were boarding the bus to get to Kassim and i felt this sudden urge to alight with them HAHA! BUT I SHALL GO TODAY! WOO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun fact! - according to iTunes, if you read the Qur'an nonstop (means no drinking, no eating, no sleeping, no resting... you get the picture) and read like Sheikh As-Sudais (WHO IS AWESOME BTW)... you can finish reading the Qur'an in 20.7 hours. HEHE!! FUN!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, did i mentionnn that there's a FOX in my neighbourhood OMG and according to our neighbour, it killed a cat by snapping off the head... !!!!!!!!!!!!! VIOLENT! so now chesterboy sleeps in the kitchen. =) oh god.. i typed fox on google image and majority of the pictures which came out are of megan fox. DOTS!! like seriously. but here's a photo of a real fox. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGJk70T2v0I/AAAAAAAABz8/Hqebcsv3X3E/s1600/Cute-Fox-animal-rights-5325286-620-476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGJk70T2v0I/AAAAAAAABz8/Hqebcsv3X3E/s320/Cute-Fox-animal-rights-5325286-620-476.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504072673417150274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really doubt the musang at my house is this huge. it's prolly the smaller species heh heh. chey macam takot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that aside, i showed lambs the err... enhanced ... picture of my face which syafiq took with his iphone app.. and her immediate reaction was.. 'WTF!' .. IT'S NOT EVEN WTH; it's WTF! truth hurts and is very sad. meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1987143646697654225?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1987143646697654225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1987143646697654225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1987143646697654225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1987143646697654225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-ramadhan-everyone.html' title='HAPPY RAMADHAN EVERYONE!!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGJk70T2v0I/AAAAAAAABz8/Hqebcsv3X3E/s72-c/Cute-Fox-animal-rights-5325286-620-476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8481366046752480711</id><published>2010-08-09T20:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T21:52:00.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"dengan semayat yang baru..."</title><content type='html'>SEMAYAT!! like totally!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're witnessing the only day (in 365 days) where Singaporeans feel patriotic and politically apathetic! WOOOO!! (aside from other fireworks showcase days) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anw when the 'home' song was being sung, my dad was singing along to it.. then it came to this part.. where they sang: "where the river always flows" and my dad went - DAH!! FLOODED! OVERFLOW! -  HAHHAAAA!! APT LAH SEY! then subsequently he sang that line as "where the river overflows!" rather enthusiastically.. HAHAHA!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part however was when they had the fireworks display; my dad ran upstairs, took his canon camera, rewind the recording, and started clicking photos OF THE TELEVISION OMGGGGG! and he kept rewinding till he got like 100 shots; and so we were like 10 minutes behind the REAL performance by the time he finished! DOTS! so we only got to know the tank came by our estate 10 minutes after it passed HAHAHAHHA!! lambat setapak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the ndp committee needs to fire the noob who was incharge of costumes cos SERIOUSLY, they were H-I-DEOUS!!! it was a nonsense attempt at being bold. not that it matters firing the person now, but we shall prevent future eyesores yes? =D!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT ASIDEEEEE, we went to bintan/tanjung pinang over the weekendddd! it was an errrr.... eye-opening experience ... like literally.. cos for both nights, we couldn't sleep for various reasons... mostly annoying ones. hahaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we reached bintan, and err our driver told us that there smth wrong with the hotel booking and everywhere else was fully-booked so we had to settle for one which was erm maybe a 1-star hotel? so we lodged in and as soon as we entered the room, we saw THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGABEcMnYdI/AAAAAAAABxc/Ao7gjfNqbDE/s1600/IMG_9252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGABEcMnYdI/AAAAAAAABxc/Ao7gjfNqbDE/s200/IMG_9252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503399920446955986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my crap. so the cockroach was dead.. hoorah! the worst was over (or so we thought!). lateee into the night, i woke up to this fluttering sound and i thought it was my dad who went to the toilet... THENNNN i saw this black thing moving on the white tiles of the room and disappeared and i was like OH MY EFF! (cos the only species worth using the f-word on are the cockroaches) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soooooon as we switched on the lights, i heard flutterings RIGHT BEHIND ME WHERE THE BEDPOST WAS AND GUESS WHAT WAS THERE OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! the cockroach was HALF the size of my palm and we (my mom and i) were jumping from one corner of the room to another cos IT CAN FREAKING FLYYYYYY OMGGGGG!!! seriously, these cockroaches are the bane of my existence. then we (my dad only actually HAHA) started hitting it with a shoebox and it disappeared.. THIS IS NOT GOOD! I WANT TO SEE IT DEAD! AHHHHH!! so my dad was pretty convinced that it was dead and went to hiding before dying (DOTS?!) and went to bed. I, on the other hand, stayed awake throughout most of the night. so first night GONE. on hindsight, the cockroach didn't make its appearance known to us again. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and there were ppl running in the room right above ours and dragging chairs for fun. my mom was making a fuss out of it and there we were trying to signal her to keep quiet cos those err... athletes... might not like it. so the ruckus continued from 10pm to 4am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT ASIDEE!! let's go into merrier things we did! HEHE! we went SHOPPINGGG!! and while we were at the supermarket, we saw THIS!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAGvSbMLiI/AAAAAAAABzU/nyKqT0f4NLU/s1600/IMG_9253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAGvSbMLiI/AAAAAAAABzU/nyKqT0f4NLU/s320/IMG_9253.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503406154116247074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGACpTXU5LI/AAAAAAAABxk/hdIPM26NjIw/s1600/IMG_9254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGACpTXU5LI/AAAAAAAABxk/hdIPM26NjIw/s200/IMG_9254.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503401653242750130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAAAA!! meeks bought it.. i wonder who shes trying to get to turn homo. teehee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then along the streets, they were selling THESE... (i hope you frown at this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGADbjy_HRI/AAAAAAAAByE/F9FSb1FdCZg/s1600/IMG_9255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGADbjy_HRI/AAAAAAAAByE/F9FSb1FdCZg/s200/IMG_9255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503402516647189778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAHEUqvV7I/AAAAAAAABzc/6kRmAmGry60/s1600/IMG_9256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAHEUqvV7I/AAAAAAAABzc/6kRmAmGry60/s320/IMG_9256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503406515495589810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU EAT SEAHORSES!!! they are the messengers of POSEIDON! (reference: the little mermaid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGADazuycKI/AAAAAAAABx0/O-hW-k04MIw/s1600/IMG_9258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGADazuycKI/AAAAAAAABx0/O-hW-k04MIw/s200/IMG_9258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503402503744680098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turtle eggs. murdering endangered species.. tskkk!! ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they had those pushcarts selling kerepeks and my mom kept pestering us to buy her banana chips HAHA! kemarok or whats! so we bought one BIGGGGGG bag of banana chips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAERueau9I/AAAAAAAAByc/oOFqbbCtEpY/s1600/IMG_9262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAERueau9I/AAAAAAAAByc/oOFqbbCtEpY/s200/IMG_9262.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503403447226645458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not forgettingggg, the ikan bilis... HEAPS OF IKAN BILIS WOO! i bet will my cats salivate at this HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAEQqzUUzI/AAAAAAAAByU/eAF6ino48h0/s1600/IMG_9267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAEQqzUUzI/AAAAAAAAByU/eAF6ino48h0/s200/IMG_9267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503403429060694834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAHV5A3pkI/AAAAAAAABzk/bBDlKn_Rj8U/s1600/IMG_9260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAHV5A3pkI/AAAAAAAABzk/bBDlKn_Rj8U/s320/IMG_9260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503406817309861442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for our parents to shop at the shops we dont intend to buy stuff at, we did our specialtyyyyy: camwhoreeee! WOO!OO!OO!O!O!O!O!OO!O!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAFDKe3r3I/AAAAAAAABys/B2DIEGS0Biw/s1600/IMG_9281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAFDKe3r3I/AAAAAAAABys/B2DIEGS0Biw/s200/IMG_9281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503404296558325618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAFC1c4DnI/AAAAAAAAByk/9k5au6jFUFk/s1600/IMG_9278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAFC1c4DnI/AAAAAAAAByk/9k5au6jFUFk/s200/IMG_9278.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503404290912816754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we made our way to Agro beach resort.. the photos are in my dad's cam.. and my dad's editing national day photos (the ones taken from the tv) so i shall upload them later HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAHolin5NI/AAAAAAAABzs/NoNovLDlExA/s1600/IMG_9297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAHolin5NI/AAAAAAAABzs/NoNovLDlExA/s320/IMG_9297.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503407138500240594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAFlxN8IRI/AAAAAAAABy0/ubUJkXaWsz0/s1600/IMG_9289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAFlxN8IRI/AAAAAAAABy0/ubUJkXaWsz0/s200/IMG_9289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503404891071848722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; then we headed back home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAFmkwy6KI/AAAAAAAABzE/Tjsix-2Qyzs/s1600/IMG_9299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAFmkwy6KI/AAAAAAAABzE/Tjsix-2Qyzs/s200/IMG_9299.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503404904908253346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and THIS IS my new passport coverrrr HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHE!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAH677EsmI/AAAAAAAABz0/T7hAl_5OAbE/s1600/IMG_9303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGAH677EsmI/AAAAAAAABz0/T7hAl_5OAbE/s320/IMG_9303.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503407453746016866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8481366046752480711?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8481366046752480711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8481366046752480711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8481366046752480711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8481366046752480711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/dengan-semayat-yang-baru.html' title='&quot;dengan semayat yang baru...&quot;'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TGABEcMnYdI/AAAAAAAABxc/Ao7gjfNqbDE/s72-c/IMG_9252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2836231206385888002</id><published>2010-08-05T03:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T03:51:18.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funky fish at a glance</title><content type='html'>OMG i've been reading my old blog entries and I AM SPEECHLESS WITH MY ATTEMPTED HUMOUR back in those days OMG... especially those in 2005-2006. i felt like hitting the writer of those blog entries in the head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but 2007's entries were entertaining!!! MATCH SUPPORT OMG!!!!!! i actually blogged about them HEHE! if only i had a vuvuzela THEN, i could have blown it to my heart's content. HAHA! and i PHOTO BLOGGED! i should do that more often yes!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo... funfact! i posted a total of 10 entries in 2009. HAHAAAAA!! i think that's how i got noone to think my blog is active steeeeel. awesome. blogs are to be private. =D!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2836231206385888002?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2836231206385888002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2836231206385888002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2836231206385888002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2836231206385888002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/funky-fish-at-glance.html' title='funky fish at a glance'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6260460749032392729</id><published>2010-08-04T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T02:58:52.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we shall do this nice and slow...</title><content type='html'>i shall conquer these eating places by the end of this year WOOHOO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Sakura International Buffet - Dhoby Ghaut &lt;br /&gt;2) House of Sundanese Food - Suntec&lt;br /&gt;3) Tip Top Curry Puff - Hiap Hwa Coffeeshop &lt;br /&gt;4) Botak Jones - Simpang Bedok &lt;br /&gt;5) Eighteen Chefs - East Point&lt;br /&gt;6) Sultan Kebab - Peace Centre&lt;br /&gt;7) Kebab Station - Marine Cove &lt;br /&gt;8) Charcos Chicken &lt;br /&gt;9) The Orange Lantern - Killiney Road&lt;br /&gt;10)Japanese Restaurant along Upper Thompson (name unknown HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHE!! and i'm conquering no. 5 tmr! WOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6260460749032392729?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6260460749032392729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6260460749032392729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6260460749032392729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6260460749032392729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-shall-do-this-nice-and-slow.html' title='we shall do this nice and slow...'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1499687641826684919</id><published>2010-08-04T02:34:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T02:53:05.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>car-tune to starworlddd!</title><content type='html'>my cats were playing tag again yesterday and they did this SUPER COOL summersault thing which made them look like this.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhlNJeJkrI/AAAAAAAABxU/vQTUJbIPsys/s1600/YinYang.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhlNJeJkrI/AAAAAAAABxU/vQTUJbIPsys/s200/YinYang.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501258221388141234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAA!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my dad didn't want to give me pocketmoney cos he said i used it to watched despicable me when the rest of the family havent HAHA!! but i talked my way out of it and he gave me anyway woo! speaking of cartooonsss, despite good reviews for despicable me and toystory3.... i still find these cartoons THE BEST THERE IS SO FAR! =)))) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL TIME FAVOURITE LAH SEYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkMHyWnVI/AAAAAAAABxE/AF-uGdlCIHw/s1600/The-Emperor-s-New-Groove-the-emperors-new-groove-1735708-720-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkMHyWnVI/AAAAAAAABxE/AF-uGdlCIHw/s320/The-Emperor-s-New-Groove-the-emperors-new-groove-1735708-720-480.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501257104244514130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEGA COOOLL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkL8WUlBI/AAAAAAAABw8/zoSz6fDFjZE/s1600/The-Incredibles-the-incredibles-620936_1280_994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkL8WUlBI/AAAAAAAABw8/zoSz6fDFjZE/s320/The-Incredibles-the-incredibles-620936_1280_994.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501257101174150162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAAAA! no need to explain this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkLY2er7I/AAAAAAAABw0/l8nAbpl54XU/s1600/Kung-Fu-Panda2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkLY2er7I/AAAAAAAABw0/l8nAbpl54XU/s320/Kung-Fu-Panda2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501257091645353906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for times when i feel sappy. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkKz22VUI/AAAAAAAABws/2LmIC48bNTE/s1600/beauty-and-the-beast6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkKz22VUI/AAAAAAAABws/2LmIC48bNTE/s320/beauty-and-the-beast6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501257081714791746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still love the simpsons above all these cos simpsons is a show which has existed for 21 years OMG thats like older than me? haha! and a woman is the voice of bart simpson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkKemZeEI/AAAAAAAABwk/9XaHfiTIVnw/s1600/Simpsons_on_Tracey_Ullman.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhkKemZeEI/AAAAAAAABwk/9XaHfiTIVnw/s320/Simpsons_on_Tracey_Ullman.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501257076008646722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1499687641826684919?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1499687641826684919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1499687641826684919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1499687641826684919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1499687641826684919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-cats-were-playing-tag-again.html' title='car-tune to starworlddd!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFhlNJeJkrI/AAAAAAAABxU/vQTUJbIPsys/s72-c/YinYang.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2287412273384828607</id><published>2010-08-03T01:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T01:27:05.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 month 10 days to go! WOO!</title><content type='html'>i have 'unfit' written all over my face... tho that's prolly a well-known fact HAHA! anyhoo, had a badminton outinggg with hoxings and bengsums just now which i merely enhanced the aforementioned notion. HAHA! then all our badminton juices got sucked by this little girl from taonan school who FREAKING OWNZ at badminton omg. she might just be like 8years old.. 10 max? and the CRISP of her hits echoes for a freaking minute ah!! k exaggerate but u get what i mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that depressing fact aside, let's entertain ourselves with the idiosyncrasies of others TEEHEEEHEHEEEEEEEE. i hope taa doesnt read this. (but if taa reads this, HI TAA!!!!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFb_y7L7-9I/AAAAAAAABvk/UJ6ZwhWr5QU/s1600/Fullscreen+capture+832010+10335+AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFb_y7L7-9I/AAAAAAAABvk/UJ6ZwhWr5QU/s400/Fullscreen+capture+832010+10335+AM.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500865245225941970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAA!! so now there's another simile that we've created that involves taa in one way or another... &lt;br /&gt;- aside from the 'EH?! (mulot senget macam taa) - &lt;br /&gt;and that is "paisey mcm taa" - HAHAHHAAAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully in a few years time, we can celebrate 'bulan bahasa taa' already kekekke!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2287412273384828607?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2287412273384828607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2287412273384828607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2287412273384828607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2287412273384828607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-month-10-days-to-go-woo.html' title='1 month 10 days to go! WOO!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TFb_y7L7-9I/AAAAAAAABvk/UJ6ZwhWr5QU/s72-c/Fullscreen+capture+832010+10335+AM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-5378523174903939778</id><published>2010-08-02T03:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T04:09:51.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so veronika decided to die</title><content type='html'>and there's the dude saying 9/11 is 'Burn a Quran Day!' cos apparently it encourages violence; oh but then again, who's doing the burning now... not violent at all apparently... hmmm. a conspiracy yes? maybe? hmmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've finished the potter seriessss finally.. i dont remember crying as much while reading book7 especially at the start... i cried when he was saying goodbye to the privet drive house.. 'twas so sad.. then i cried when harry said "we're fighting." and everyone cheered. GOOSEPIMPLES MUCH!!! HAHAAAAAAA!! omg now come to think of it i have such a lame emotive system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYYYY!!!! my spirits are A LOT higher now!! =D! i think i absorb the emotions of a book too easily this is scary. now i'm reading a book about mad people HAHA!! hopefully i dont absorb it too much.. but it's pretty thin so it wont be that much of an impact .... something to ponder! "collective madness is called sanity" HOW AWESOME A THEORY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-5378523174903939778?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/5378523174903939778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=5378523174903939778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5378523174903939778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5378523174903939778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-veronika-decided-to-die.html' title='so veronika decided to die'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2056736346363979592</id><published>2010-08-01T07:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T07:57:33.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>optimism is the key!</title><content type='html'>and in 2 weeks time school's going to start.. again.. somehow, i'm dreading this august. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg my entries are getting more and more depressing each time. i don't know if it's the 'house thinggg' that happens to be the underlying issue for my being depressed... or it's the fact that the harry potter book im reading currently happens to be at its depressing stage. probably it's a combination of both.. and plus the fact that i havent been sleeping just so i can finish reading books. hahaaaa my obsession sometimes.. tsk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not looking forward to being 20 either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's to a cheery post! (soon to come hopefully!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2056736346363979592?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2056736346363979592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2056736346363979592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2056736346363979592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2056736346363979592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/08/optimism-is-key.html' title='optimism is the key!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-5717916000317242660</id><published>2010-07-31T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T22:24:59.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moving on...</title><content type='html'>and as the clock chimed 10... i stepped into the house (talk about a dramatic entrance!) and heard someone say TEN OH ONE! YOU'RE LATE! HAHA!! but since when do clocks chime at 10.01! abah looked quite please to see that i abide by his curfew time tho =D! YAY! i thinkkkk it's safe to say i'm not grounded anymore =D!!! saved by the bell(chime)! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall target to read the 7th book by 8am later WOOOOOOO!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;forcing it merely magnifies desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-5717916000317242660?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/5717916000317242660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=5717916000317242660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5717916000317242660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5717916000317242660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/moving-on.html' title='moving on...'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7840917755948379739</id><published>2010-07-30T04:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T04:16:49.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm only human.</title><content type='html'>it's so hard to talk an idea out of someone's mind when they've already had a sturdy position on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished the 5th book and witnessed sirius died all over again and for the umpteenth time, it's causing me to feel down... but more so now.. cos it's making me realize for the first time that the significance of my teenage hotmail account will soon be a mere obsolesce... what with the snuffles and the 128... one should not attach oneself to things that shall perish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm only human.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7840917755948379739?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7840917755948379739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7840917755948379739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7840917755948379739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7840917755948379739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-only-human.html' title='i&apos;m only human.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6074487023097322941</id><published>2010-07-28T04:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T04:51:19.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepless nights</title><content type='html'>even if i were to be offered the world, i doubt i'd give you up because to me, you're priceless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this is bad... but i really hope Mr. Kew changes his mind. alternatively, i need to jinx up this place so that all Muggles see it as a wreck/ruin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6074487023097322941?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6074487023097322941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6074487023097322941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6074487023097322941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6074487023097322941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/sleepless-nights.html' title='sleepless nights'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1717871174555810992</id><published>2010-07-26T19:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T19:12:58.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whose fascade is this?</title><content type='html'>hi-ho! k the title as nothing to do with the content as usual so no interpretations pls. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we had our pre-dinner (chey! pre-dinner sey!) at BBQ Chicken at tampinesONE! i shall let the conversations talk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syafiq - "aku nak makan the jerk chicken ah!"&lt;br /&gt;hab - "yeah i'm having that also!" &lt;br /&gt;*orders and waits for order*&lt;br /&gt;waiter - "WHERE'S THE JERK?" &lt;br /&gt;*syafiq raises hand innocently* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! and we conveniently didn't wait for the waiter to be out of ear's reach to laugh... LIKE REALLY LAUGH! HAHAHAHAHHAHA!! k next one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh nanti kau solat kat ghufran eh?"&lt;br /&gt;"tak ah.. aku takleh smayang."&lt;br /&gt;"aku pon takleh smayang!"  (this was being said by a boy)&lt;br /&gt;"eh? kau pakai pad cap aper?"&lt;br /&gt;"KLEENEX!"&lt;br /&gt;"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;*hab muker disgusted tak maintain* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAAAHAHAHAHHAHA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1717871174555810992?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1717871174555810992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1717871174555810992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1717871174555810992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1717871174555810992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/whos-fascade-is-this.html' title='whose fascade is this?'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-4903574119354922800</id><published>2010-07-25T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T16:57:53.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shooting stars</title><content type='html'>OH have i mentioned i found myself a NEW passport cover from paperchase woowoowoo... but i still miss the previous one i had. you are sorely missed ex-passport cover =( i am sorry for your being stranded in vietnam. i wonder where you are &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEv8GpFn_GI/AAAAAAAABvU/Y3UHCuKVQ8M/s1600/IMG_5208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEv8GpFn_GI/AAAAAAAABvU/Y3UHCuKVQ8M/s320/IMG_5208.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497764961174682722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(right most passport) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-4903574119354922800?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/4903574119354922800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=4903574119354922800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4903574119354922800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4903574119354922800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/shooting-stars.html' title='shooting stars'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEv8GpFn_GI/AAAAAAAABvU/Y3UHCuKVQ8M/s72-c/IMG_5208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2284229174163052907</id><published>2010-07-23T05:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T05:38:09.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and I wonder if I ever crossed your mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For me it happens all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I JUST REALIZED I SIGN OFF MY POSTS AS "HumAirAh sPongeBoB" how sec 2 is that HAHAHA!! when DID i start this blog anw.. OH JANUARY 2005! so that makes me sec 3? yes? HAHAHAAA how kental is that. i shall amuse myself later by reading my blog debuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooooo! i have found a new songgg to listen to! and it's not glee! so it's a marked improvement in my mission to widen my scope of songs HEHEHE. anyway it's a duet by lady antebellum (sounds so much like armadillo omg) and this other unknown guy. BUT IT'S SO NICE! and i came across it as i was reading harry potter and let mtv watch me read the book HEHE. then suddenly the song played and i liked it. ooooh i hope glee sings this song next seasonnn! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYYY, i was feeding lamloe her supper just now and i was scanning the kitchen for err unwanted pests (cockroaches and/or lizards) when I SAW BOTH OMG. BUT THE LIZARD WAS EATING THE COCKROACH AHHAHAHAHHAHAA!!! (the cockroach is alive HAHA!) if u were to get me to choose one, i'd definitely choose a lizard over a cockroach..cos it's less creepy. so since the lizard was owning, i was feeling happy as i rooted for the winning party. BAIK AH! at the end of the day, the lizard will end up in my cat's tummy. hwahwaaaaa. win-win situation lah seyy! God bless the food chain! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours presenting the cats i can never get enough of HEHE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi59CTBr_I/AAAAAAAABvM/BuosPgMRSvI/s1600/IMG_7457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi59CTBr_I/AAAAAAAABvM/BuosPgMRSvI/s320/IMG_7457.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496847803445522418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi58qOE29I/AAAAAAAABvE/dXESZ2o7WXA/s1600/IMG_7446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi58qOE29I/AAAAAAAABvE/dXESZ2o7WXA/s320/IMG_7446.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496847796982307794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi579PPQII/AAAAAAAABu8/nqJRreIm3rA/s1600/IMG_7415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi579PPQII/AAAAAAAABu8/nqJRreIm3rA/s320/IMG_7415.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496847784907587714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi57bZ-jNI/AAAAAAAABu0/r99xw5-Zoo0/s1600/IMG_7365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi57bZ-jNI/AAAAAAAABu0/r99xw5-Zoo0/s320/IMG_7365.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496847775825824978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi56zcYp8I/AAAAAAAABus/_IyIcTUhtVE/s1600/IMG_7352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi56zcYp8I/AAAAAAAABus/_IyIcTUhtVE/s320/IMG_7352.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496847765098506178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till later! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now&lt;br /&gt;Said I wouldn't call but I've lost all control and I need you now&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how I can do without&lt;br /&gt;I just need you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2284229174163052907?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2284229174163052907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2284229174163052907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2284229174163052907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2284229174163052907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-i-wonder-if-i-ever-cross-your-mind.html' title='and I wonder if I ever crossed your mind'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEi59CTBr_I/AAAAAAAABvM/BuosPgMRSvI/s72-c/IMG_7457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2459070107937308108</id><published>2010-07-22T06:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T06:12:06.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spot the spots</title><content type='html'>WOOOOO!!! let's welcome the new blog templateeeee!! k now i think there's a crick in my neck from all the squinting and scrutinizing BUT 3 HOURS IS A RECORD LAH SEY! i seriously need to get adobe photoshop to ease this whole process haha! i feel like eating my template HEHEHE IT LOOKS SO EDIBLE YUM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2459070107937308108?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2459070107937308108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2459070107937308108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2459070107937308108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2459070107937308108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/spot-spots.html' title='spot the spots'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7326579563560815277</id><published>2010-07-21T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:15:26.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello!</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow &lt;br /&gt;Hello, I've just got to let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE LAH SEY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw i think i need to stop listening to only 6 songs and open up my scope of songs to other glee songs. hheheehhee. so i've top rated a number of glee songs and it's playyinggggg wooop woooop woooop and only sometimessss i fastforward to the regionals songs EHEHEHE!! so much for expanding scope of songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school in less than 4 weeks AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! it's stress all over again for 34 weeks till the next summer =D 34 WEEKS WOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7326579563560815277?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7326579563560815277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7326579563560815277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7326579563560815277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7326579563560815277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello.html' title='hello!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8759150061277788128</id><published>2010-07-19T20:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:56:29.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"pretty pleaseeee"</title><content type='html'>a lot of things can be observed while on the train.... this included:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG i was seated in the train on the way to tampines when SUDDENLY i caught this old aunty sitting opposite me SCRATCHING HER ARMPITS. k maybe it's not a big deal to you cos WHO DOESN'T SCRATCH THEIR ARMPITS... BUT NOT with your hands UNDERNEATH your sleeves, digging SKIN TO SKIN for TEN FREAKING SECONDS (MAYBE LONGER)!!!! AND THEN SHE TOOK OUT HER HAND (from underneath the sleeves), and rubbed the assumed-to-be wet fingers (EWW to infinity) and wiped it on her pants. OMG to infinity. pls tell me that by just imagining this scene, you are considering not eating your breakfast/lunch/dinner/supper... bcos thank god i was fasting or my previous meal would have been scattered all over the train floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story: please bring your hand sanitizer like everywhere you go.. u never know whose smelly-armpit-essence you might get hold of on railings and such. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:underline;"&gt;back to title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sadly the physical appearance of the word please does not make any difference at all"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8759150061277788128?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8759150061277788128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8759150061277788128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8759150061277788128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8759150061277788128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/pretty-pleaseeee.html' title='&quot;pretty pleaseeee&quot;'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1497664181631256435</id><published>2010-07-18T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T18:35:01.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>streetlight people</title><content type='html'>supper at wannabee@arab st the other was pretty awesome since the food came within 10mins, ambience was oookie and food was acceptable...... k not adding up to awesome. oh! awesome company yes! haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FUN PARTTTTTTT was when we drove the car into the CAR LIFT LAH SEY up into the carpark THRILLING OR HWAT!!!!!! CAN DIE FROM SCREAMING AND LAUGHING HAHA it's like taking a rollercoaster ride... but only the part where the rollercoaster is going up a slope AHHA! k cheap thrill. BUT I WANNA GO AGAIN!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway! while in the car, syafiq and i were exchanging glee notes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"my iPod playlist has only 6 songs now."&lt;br /&gt;"MINE ALSO! THE JOURNEY TO REGIONALS ALBUM!!" &lt;br /&gt;"A'AH! i take approximately 1 and a half playlists to get from school to home"&lt;br /&gt;"YEAH! from firestation to tanah merah one playlist only.."&lt;br /&gt;"one playlist only ke?! TWO AH AT LEAST!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH! now that i think of it we sound like freaks - what with the converting of durations to the number of times the playlist is played. HAHA! kater gleek! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following are some of the 3456789765 funny conversations we had in the car. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh lepas ni nak pegi maner!" &lt;br /&gt;"makan ice cream ah!"&lt;br /&gt;"MAKAN ICE CREAM KAT MUSTAFA AH!!" &lt;br /&gt;"NAK NAK NAKKK!!!" &lt;br /&gt;"TANAAAAKKKKKKKK!!!" &lt;br /&gt;"SAKUNTHALA ICE CREAM AH SEDAP!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA!!!! then hab was complaining about how we might get stomach ache from eating sakunthala icecream cos we had a late dinner and all. HAHAHAHAHA THE WHOLE CONVO TAK RANDOM LANGSONG!!! k another one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"other than the songs glee nyer storyline nothing much kan?" &lt;br /&gt;"NOLAHHH!!!!!" "NOLAHH!!!!!!!" &lt;br /&gt;"it teaches us not to have sex pasal kener jadi like a virgin."&lt;br /&gt;"a'ah abeh kalau nak have sex kener tengok cermin dulu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!! MACAM APT LAH SEY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, i think my cat has grown REALLY enormous over the past 2 months. normally, when u see someone/something everyday u cant see the diff if the person is getting fatter or slimmer... BUT WE CAN cos everytime i look at him, i still picture the big framed but skinny cat who was afraid to eat anything and couldnt wait to stride his paws all around the house (cos we dont let him into the house).. BUT NOW, with the doors ALL open, he doesnt give a shit and just sleeps in front of his bowl and the moment he wakes up, he eats then sleep again. MALAS NAK MAMPOS. but he is getting too cuteeeeeee to handle! HAHA. he has a dumb face but apparently he's pretty smart. haha! he looks like the cream version of garfield. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT STOP BELIEVING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1497664181631256435?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1497664181631256435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1497664181631256435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1497664181631256435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1497664181631256435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/streetlight-people.html' title='streetlight people'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-488557374911895509</id><published>2010-07-17T17:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T17:49:39.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMER (humour) ME BART!!</title><content type='html'>cos this is the best thing (shown on tv), in my life... (after glee). HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7w2s70aI/AAAAAAAABuk/_ti6g6Bqz0I/s1600/Simpsons_09_Homer_V2F-150x150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7w2s70aI/AAAAAAAABuk/_ti6g6Bqz0I/s200/Simpsons_09_Homer_V2F-150x150.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494809099616637346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7wuM4VMI/AAAAAAAABuc/08sNCDiVgpI/s1600/bart-simpson_10-e_420x315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7wuM4VMI/AAAAAAAABuc/08sNCDiVgpI/s200/bart-simpson_10-e_420x315.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494809097334707394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7wHgQxcI/AAAAAAAABuU/aafXQfwlsfA/s1600/bart-simpson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7wHgQxcI/AAAAAAAABuU/aafXQfwlsfA/s200/bart-simpson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494809086947018178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7vaE3SRI/AAAAAAAABuE/3jLYpPpIDUA/s1600/BartSimpson21.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7vaE3SRI/AAAAAAAABuE/3jLYpPpIDUA/s200/BartSimpson21.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494809074752506130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7vzsHLPI/AAAAAAAABuM/w5D9n7azVz4/s1600/29345361-29345366-slarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7vzsHLPI/AAAAAAAABuM/w5D9n7azVz4/s200/29345361-29345366-slarge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494809081628011762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-488557374911895509?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/488557374911895509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=488557374911895509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/488557374911895509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/488557374911895509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/homer-humour-me-bart.html' title='HOMER (humour) ME BART!!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TEF7w2s70aI/AAAAAAAABuk/_ti6g6Bqz0I/s72-c/Simpsons_09_Homer_V2F-150x150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2119588182874926038</id><published>2010-07-12T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T19:42:02.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi. this is the pain talking.</title><content type='html'>to my tummy, please do not explode on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*to be read in a british accent except those in brackets* (HEHE) i think i'm starting to grow tired of having to go to the toilet every time i eat. in more ways than one, it is a good thing to dispose off waste from your body like immediately after you eat (hehe) BUT when you start to go every single minute it becomes a nuisance yes? and the disposing experience isn't exactly a pleasant one (PAIN OMG!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no accent* but anw, i was supposed to go for balloon fundraising thing today at tampines but then this tummy thing came and i decided that it might not be err.. safe.. to roam tampines when your digestive system isn't at its best behaviour but i thought it would mellow down by evening, but here's evening, and i don;t think we're going supper anymore. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of digestive systems... my mom thought of adding a new drink on our daily dinner menu and it's called 'celery juice'. OMG. actually, the revolting part of it isn't the taste (it's quite nice actually!).. but more of the ..err aftermath.... HAHA. really quickens the digesting process. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on an even worse note, my laptop keeps crashing. I AM SAD. cos i think i might have to pull the plug on this one.. again. it's like i have to reprogram my laptop for every semester omg. stupid virus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spain won. hmm. hoorah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2119588182874926038?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2119588182874926038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2119588182874926038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2119588182874926038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2119588182874926038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi-this-is-pain-talking.html' title='hi. this is the pain talking.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-9122654137605989896</id><published>2010-07-08T02:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T02:16:21.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GO GERMANY - FOR YOU ARE NOT FREAKY!</title><content type='html'>today i was lying on the bed with timmy, while singing glee regionals songs... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: *sings "to sir with love"* you know this song sedih tau! &lt;br /&gt;tim: *wide eyed* ????? &lt;br /&gt;me: tapi kener know the glee storyline first ah.. &lt;br /&gt;tim: pasal cikgu ajer aper (OMG LIKE SHE ISN'T ONE!) &lt;br /&gt;me: a'ah tapi mr schue did a lot for them abeh dorang kalah tapi dorang still appreciate his efforts gitu ahh! sedih ahh! &lt;br /&gt;tim: then who's the 'sir' in your life? &lt;br /&gt;me: HUHHHHHHHHHHH??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally not getting the point OMG! WHAATTT?? OMG THIS IS FREAKY! she made it sound like i have a crush on a certain teacher WHICH IS REALLY FREAKY.. but not like the song meant it that way.. but the way she asked me was really in THAT kind of tone.. omg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately my mom has been trying to get me to talk about 'boy' stuff... like the other day when i lost my passport and looked troubled and the only person who knew abt it at that point was my sister.. she asked me if i needed "boy advice"... OMG. pls i can't remember the last time i was depressed over a boy. ok mebbe can. but NOT IMPORTANT!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyhoo, to change the topic, i sang to her other Journey songs sang by our FAVOURITE GLEE CLUB! &lt;3!!!  hehehe and danced some. kekeke. entertaining much! i watched the last episode again just now.. and i cried during the 'to sir with love' song again... SADDDDD!! and my sister saw me tearing and she laughed at me.. OMGGG!!! even sadder.. but she's repeating the whole thing again AHHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awaiting the spain &amp; germany match niaowwwww!! our plan is to gawk at spain boys and support our deutch nazis. WOO! BAIK AH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-9122654137605989896?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/9122654137605989896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=9122654137605989896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/9122654137605989896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/9122654137605989896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/go-germany-for-you-are-not-freaky.html' title='GO GERMANY - FOR YOU ARE NOT FREAKY!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1984787299648549715</id><published>2010-07-06T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T01:09:18.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is a mystery!</title><content type='html'>today my mom came into the room to an un-woken me and started laughing at the stretch marks on my butt................. cos apparently she said there's a lot HAHAHA! k my neck isnt long enough to view that for myself... neither have i been crazy/idiotic/... enough to look at it in the mirror... BUT OMG STRETCH MARKS? i dont even remember losing so much weight... nyeh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw then the other day..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: OMG my taik keluar white colour!!! &lt;br /&gt;mom: HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!! &lt;br /&gt;me: *speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not exactly a laughing matter but then my mom laughed and so it became a laughing matter. but my mom thinks it's because i was fasting the previous day.. and then i buker puaser with mr bean's tahuay (cos i was out and was kinda busy).. hence white shit. ... not very buyable, the argument. but i'd love to just eat carrots and see orange coloured stools. HAHAH! tho i seriously doubt that'll happen. BUT anyhoo, it's normal now =D! hoorah!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k this shall be the last time i talk so openly about my stools HAHA!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1984787299648549715?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1984787299648549715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1984787299648549715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1984787299648549715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1984787299648549715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-is-mystery.html' title='life is a mystery!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8447929445708706647</id><published>2010-06-30T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T22:13:23.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is bad.</title><content type='html'>today was SUCH a baaaaaaaddd dayy!! bish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up and had a dream about puck.. means i would have set my mind to dreaming about puck and not resting.. which then explains why i was soooo sleepy at the start of the day which then resulted in a headache. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i thought of going home first to take a nap before going to Macs for bob meeting. then i got a call from the tuition agency saying there's this new assignment up for grabs and she decided that i should grab it. (omg wth). it's thrice a week so the returns are pretty high. so i said okay and she said first lesson is TODAY! OMG WTH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i had the meeting already, she was like oh how about u come at 530pm. i said ok. then she called again. "sorry ah! the mother said the boy MUST eat dinner at 6pm. so can u come at 430pm instead?" OMG BETOL MINTAK NAK KENER TUMBOK. so i had to reschedule my meeting to 5pm and bring this tuition to 230pm instead. then later the mom smsed me and asked me to come at 330pm instead. AND ALL THESE HAPPENED IN ONE DAY.. THAT ONE DAY I CHOSE TO FAST. baik. but heck i reached the house at 245pm cos i was already at tampines when the mom told me to come at 330. kiss my ass lah eh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i reached the house.. i had the most annoying boy EVER as a tuitee. firstly, he is retarded in a way that he refuses to come to the dining table. he suits the description of collin creevey perfectly just that he is the more annoying version. and this pseudo collin doesnt say a word.. much less a NOD. OMG. HOW TO COMMUNICATE! usually after tuition i will stay around 5-10minutes to talk. but this one i left ON THE DOT! HELP OMG! throughout the whole session, i was wondering if God is doing this to me to punish me or to test me.. and i was really hoping it was the latter cos i really REALLY couldn't think of one great sin i did that deserved such treatment as punishment. it was THAT bad... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to school and then went to another tuition place. and THE KID DIDN'T DO MY ONE WEEK's OMG!! I FELT LIKE CRYING. all those times i was in hanoi, i thought, "nvm. at least the kid is doing some work" to assuage my guilt of cancelling tuition.. BUT SHE DIDNT!! ROAR! then after tuition i got an sms saying that the pseudo collin couldn't gel with me.. OMG! EVEN IF U PUT SUPERGLUE WE WONT STICK! so i was quite relieved actually for having been dumped by pseudo collin's mom. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOYA SNAP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the 'faithfully' and 'just like a prayer' songs in glee. &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 PLAYBACKKK!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8447929445708706647?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8447929445708706647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8447929445708706647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8447929445708706647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8447929445708706647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-bad.html' title='this is bad.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8228371564952208995</id><published>2010-06-26T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T19:39:18.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i dedicate this to you!</title><content type='html'>OH GOD I'M HAPPY TO BE FINALLY BACK IN SINGAPORE! esp after my teeny weeny episode back in hanoi!!! AHHA! I LOVE SINGAPORE AND THIS IS MY HOME FOREVER! chey patriotic or hwats! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but long story short... my passport was stolen/lost/misplaced (only God knows hahaa! like literally) AT HANOI! WOW!!! ok so there was this little commotion about me not being able to go home.. had to go to the police station where there was a doofus for a police officer. LIKE OMG I REALLY FELT LIKE HITTING HIM ON THE HEAD IF WERENT FOR THE GUN HE HAD I WOULD HAVE ALREADY DONE SO...HE WAS JUST FREAKING REPEATING WORDS LIKE 'CAK TAK CAK TAK' (WTH DOES THAT MEAN BTW!) and refused to write me a report OMG!!!! INEFFICIENT LIKE ANNOYING CRAZY! ok pms talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm. then after that we went to the singapore embassy which provided us the EASIEST procedure EVER to lose a passport. I LOVE SINGAPORE! so efficient! and just look at it! &lt;3 my sister and i were singing national day songs upon arrival EHEHEHEHEH! SEMANGATS!!! we were only there for 3 hours. =D! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi03_2eHI/AAAAAAAABts/zYK503hFouo/s1600/IMG_5503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi03_2eHI/AAAAAAAABts/zYK503hFouo/s200/IMG_5503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487041119033653362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had to make our way to the ministry of immigration donoe what thing of VIETNAM in hanoi... and it looks like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi1Ws-nRI/AAAAAAAABt0/3FZ5f9opzPs/s1600/IMG_5538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi1Ws-nRI/AAAAAAAABt0/3FZ5f9opzPs/s200/IMG_5538.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487041127275994386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jauh berbeza or whatttt!!! and they took FOREVER to process a STAMP on my DOI (document of identity) and insisted that that stamp can only be done by MONDAY (28th). OMGGGGG!! AND WHAT WAS I TO DO IN HANOI FOR 5 DAYS! chicken shit! but in the end they settled for FRiday.. which is one day after our original departure date. DOTS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we had to go to SQ headquarters and change our flight tickets... and then they said friday's flight to singapore was MEGA FULL! like waiting list is the longest ever ever! and the next flight back was MONDAY! IKR! it's like all hell broke lose on us! but in the end we got the seats back on friday! EHHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, we went shopping on the extra dayyy at hanoi and it was fun BUT HOT... like 44 deg HOT. then back at the hotel abah was controlling the laptop AND the teevee. nyeh. but heck, i troubled him so much *guilty guilty*. so i ordered room service to assuage the guilt a little... k. how does that work again..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours presentinggg.... HANOI! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh-SNtxRI/AAAAAAAABs0/sxVH_StIS2g/s1600/Recently+Updated3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh-SNtxRI/AAAAAAAABs0/sxVH_StIS2g/s200/Recently+Updated3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487040181178320146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh-2ocXuI/AAAAAAAABs8/871YUqSE6Po/s1600/IMG_5357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh-2ocXuI/AAAAAAAABs8/871YUqSE6Po/s200/IMG_5357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487040190954102498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHE!!! #1 i got eggcites seeing big candies.. so i asked meeks to take me with them EHHE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh_A78HuI/AAAAAAAABtE/dKN1YJHV84I/s1600/IMG_5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh_A78HuI/AAAAAAAABtE/dKN1YJHV84I/s200/IMG_5359.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487040193720229602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHE!!! #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh_uWscWI/AAAAAAAABtM/JD1ERWV6CVU/s1600/IMG_5360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh_uWscWI/AAAAAAAABtM/JD1ERWV6CVU/s200/IMG_5360.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487040205912043874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHE!!! #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh_5TfxOI/AAAAAAAABtU/OzCR2bZoBTg/s1600/IMG_5411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXh_5TfxOI/AAAAAAAABtU/OzCR2bZoBTg/s200/IMG_5411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487040208851420386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the GAZILLION shots i took HEHE! MORE ON FB! go see go see! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi0F-VfzI/AAAAAAAABtc/Qr-_aZEEyDw/s1600/IMG_5490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi0F-VfzI/AAAAAAAABtc/Qr-_aZEEyDw/s200/IMG_5490.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487041105605525298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takder kejer #1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi0rV2jPI/AAAAAAAABtk/Bujs5U-6hm0/s1600/IMG_5521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi0rV2jPI/AAAAAAAABtk/Bujs5U-6hm0/s200/IMG_5521.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487041115636272370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takder kejer #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi2QzOhCI/AAAAAAAABt8/QuJmdwxsZY8/s1600/IMG_5540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi2QzOhCI/AAAAAAAABt8/QuJmdwxsZY8/s200/IMG_5540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487041142871458850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k no mood to blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8228371564952208995?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8228371564952208995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8228371564952208995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8228371564952208995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8228371564952208995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-i-dedicate-this-to-you.html' title='and i dedicate this to you!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TCXi03_2eHI/AAAAAAAABts/zYK503hFouo/s72-c/IMG_5503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3026451477403482228</id><published>2010-06-16T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T23:07:59.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's like a little pray</title><content type='html'>when you call my name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooorah! i have another tuition assignment after being dumped by the previous one HEHEHEHE. i miss my circle line train rides =( there was a time where i took the circle line every single day... now it's back to saying hello to aljunied-cityhall. but anyhoo... the new tuition kid's house is like 15mins away from my house so woo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mdm zee smsed me just now saying that she may want me to come back to tutor the boys since they were too happy not having anything to do. HAHAHAAAA! i like mothers who like to torture their kids educationally. =D! BUT HOORAH! i'm starting to miss bart simpson. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to the first day of tuition just now, i realized i didnt bring my phone. and the thing was... the unit no. of the house is in my phoneee... if i were to go back and get my phone i'd be ULTRA late. so i decided not to turn back and thought of knocking on all the level 10 units asking for a certain person called anna HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!! and the best part is... I DONT EVEN KNOW IF SHE'S A MALAY OR A CHINESE OR AN INDIAN! i mean anna can be any of them... but i got this superrrr nice aunty who helped me knock on all the malay doors HAHAHAHA!! the corridor is so long somemore...the kinds with 20 house units...but then I FOUND THEM FINALLY!! AHHAAA! k selenger bach to the max. that was the 2nd time this week i forgot to bring my phone. own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since joe has been gone from anugerah skrin, i dont have anyone to laugh at... it's getting kinda boring. meh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;world cup is boringgggggg OMG! it's totally not worth the 70bucks behhhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go spain. woo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3026451477403482228?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3026451477403482228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3026451477403482228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3026451477403482228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3026451477403482228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-like-little-pray.html' title='it&apos;s like a little pray'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3649193084776668019</id><published>2010-06-10T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:21:38.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DONT STOP!</title><content type='html'>hello funky people! woot woot!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to arab street with my mom yesterday and was deep in conversation with a makcik... and later i realized i was talking like one ... HAHA!! OMG! I WAS SO FREAKED OUT! then i came to further realize that i am no more THE angsty teenager i used to be... well maybe not TOTALLY angsty.. just once a month during THE sensitive part of the month yes? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for e.g. amalina and i were talking about songs... like evanescence and linkin park. and i was just saying how i used to LOVE listening to those songs but forgot how the songs sounded like cos the last time i listened to them was 6-8 years ago. (linkin park the first album hurhur) but i had a hazy recollection of the titles. so i went to watch them on youtube and realized HOW KENTAL AND ANGSTY AND NARROW i was as a teenager. not that i'm NOT a teenager still... but i find myself to have grown (not only physically - in a horizontal manner) but mentally as well. *pats self* hahaa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teenagers need to know how to treasure their lives. i feel like going back and slap my 13-year old self in the face. but then again, i wouldnt have come to THIS realization if it weren't for that ass who lived during the years 2002-2004. hurhur. nonetheless, i'm not saying im happy with who i am right now. but i sure am a better person. (from my pov) HEEHEHE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched GLEEEEEE TODAYYYY!!! and crieddd!! SO TOUCHING AND SADDDD AND HAPPYYY!! WE'VE GOT ONE MORE YEARRR!!! LET'S GET ON TO PRACTISE FOR SECTIONALS ALREADY!!! but wait! we need to wait for next season... alahhhh.. the 'faithfully' song they sang during their performance was HOW AWESOMEEEE!!! &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3!!! how convenient to have one of your favourite songs to be sung in your favourite showww... YESYES? HEHE. k i wanna watch again and memorize the dancesteps HEHEHE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOODLE-EEEE-DOOS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3649193084776668019?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3649193084776668019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3649193084776668019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3649193084776668019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3649193084776668019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/dont-stop.html' title='DONT STOP!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7633653803177881869</id><published>2010-06-10T14:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T14:48:24.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soul sista</title><content type='html'>'soul sista' was playing on the radio while we were on the way back from the tailor's... and MY MOM WAS SINGING TO ITTTT! OMGGGGG!!! takleh angkat! i mean she sang along to a song that i dont even have in my iPod. AND THATS SAYING SMTH considering i dld a gazillion songs into my iPod without even realizing later they existed in my iPod HAHAHA. it's ok.. it's ok.. *pats self* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at the tailor's i was feeling VERY VERY VERY happy HEHEHEHE. cos i managed to send 5 sarongs to be tailored... AND the tailor said smth to me HEHEHEHE.. shall not disclose. (the tailor is a 55year old woman so no wild imaginations pls)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7633653803177881869?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7633653803177881869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7633653803177881869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7633653803177881869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7633653803177881869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/soul-sista.html' title='soul sista'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1293456719060501417</id><published>2010-06-08T19:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:31:05.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jaybee!</title><content type='html'>zomgz. i have been FEASTING non-stop since friday. and it's TUESDAY now, meaning i have been feasting everyday - for 5 days AHHHHHHHH!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoooooo, we went to jaybee on sundayyy (we, meaning my maternal family) to attend someone's wedding (whom i've never known in my whole entire life)... and some of the makciks dont even remember my mom HAHAAAA! nais. then after that we went cloth shopping then ATE OSTRICHHHHHHHHH!!! WOO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://archiearchive.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/ostrich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://archiearchive.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/ostrich.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cute HEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next dayyy, wazzie's birthday at jaybeeee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TA5hMb0RXiI/AAAAAAAABss/XC9pvsjldS8/s1600/IMG_5325-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TA5hMb0RXiI/AAAAAAAABss/XC9pvsjldS8/s400/IMG_5325-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480424662809796130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woOoOooO! awesome shit! ahhaha! met up at around 930am and then reached jaybee at 1230pm AHHAHA! amat punctual skali. but it was such an eventful outing cos confirm got a lot of things to laugh at in future HAHAHAA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we had the international buffet at newsroom cafe.. which was pretty worth it? i guess? haha! AND OMG. someone spammed my camera with his own photos... (HAHA!!!) see fb more info (and visuals). OH and puteri pan has hotel rooms converted into solat rooms! HOW AWESOMEEEE!!!! got bathtub somemoreeee. hahaha! k big deal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went to play paintball (WHICH COSTS RM40 for 250ballsss!!) but got many casualties.. so we decided not to play paintball again in the whole of our lives hahahaHAHAHA! pain sia. there's this BIGGGGG lebam on my inner thigh cos khairul decided to shoot a person who happened to be out of the game already. ikr!! that lebam is totally not worth it siolz. but then again i shot him like a gazillion times until his head bled HAHAHAHA so okay.. we're even. BUT syaz's benjol was the biggest casualty of all? haha! the benjol.. macam telor sey! teros game over. kesian! BUT THRILLING! there's the feeling of having to fight for your country (CHEY! mentang2 takder ns) our team (azy shuib syafiq me &amp; random-mat-maysia) won twice, lost once, and undetermined once. HEHE BAIK AH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to city square and bought stuff sushi kinggg (SASHIMIIII OMGGGG), halal pork floss, baskin'n'robbins and reached home 3 hours after my curfew time HAHAHA! abah wanted to ground me for 3 weeks but then timtim said to make my curfew time earlier. so now it's 7pm (eventho i pleaded for 10pm hahaaa) k asking for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K END OF STORY BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1293456719060501417?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1293456719060501417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1293456719060501417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1293456719060501417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1293456719060501417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/jaybee.html' title='jaybee!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/TA5hMb0RXiI/AAAAAAAABss/XC9pvsjldS8/s72-c/IMG_5325-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-4790602553602347316</id><published>2010-06-05T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T02:09:14.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome. like. possums!</title><content type='html'>im listening to sappy malay songs OMG and while listening i think of suitable storylines and most of them are rather sad, then i get all emo and cry omg... OVER PLOTS I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD OMG!!! i make myself feel so pathetic haha! but anyhoo.. some of the songs are really FREAKING AWESOME AND SADD AND TOUCHINGGGGG!!! i wanna cry just thinking of the songs.. but i shall list down a few and  their lyrics which touch the heart the most. *sob sob* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this list is not sorted by the song's capability of making you emo* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta Tragika - Dinodi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau pelangi enggan bermain wewarnanya &lt;br /&gt;Jikalau mentari enggan berkongsi bebahangnya &lt;br /&gt;Barulah aku mengaku &lt;br /&gt;Cinta kita telah musnah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengintai Tirai Kamar - Exist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just like the tune and the whole song hahha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sesungguhnya - UNGU &lt;/span&gt;(omg this song is mega make-you-want-to-insaf kinda song)&lt;br /&gt;ketika mentari tak sanggup lagi berjanji&lt;br /&gt;menyinari dunia yang telah kau singgahi &lt;br /&gt;mampukah kau untuk berbagi&lt;br /&gt;tanpa hasrat ingin diberi &lt;br /&gt;di hadapanNyaaaaaaaaaa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG AWESOME. i love this song. this was my A'level math song hehehe cos i mug math listening to this song. it's the most played song in my ipod. HEHE so it means i did lots of math.HAHA k takper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Suci Dalam Debu - Iklim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bukan khayalan yang aku berikan&lt;br /&gt;Tapi keyakinan nyata (dum dum dum dum! nice drumming!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Kerana cinta, lautan berapi&lt;br /&gt;Pasti akan kurenang jua &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Merindu Kepastian - Art Fazil&lt;/span&gt; (THIS IS MEGA SAD I CRIED A LOT FOR THIS ONE PARTLY BCOS MY STORYLINE FOR IT WAS DAMN SAD) &lt;br /&gt;Andai kau menjadi merpati&lt;br /&gt;Biar ku menjadi sang bayu&lt;br /&gt;Agar kita sering bertemu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai esok aku menjadi tanah&lt;br /&gt;Sudikah engkau menjadi bunga&lt;br /&gt;Menghiasi dadaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST RANGKAP SO SAD!!! =(!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan Kerana Nama - Ramli Sarip&lt;/span&gt; (hehe!) &lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau pandang bibir yang manis&lt;br /&gt;Kerana dia bisa menghancurkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau pandang wajah yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Kerana dia bisa meracunmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengarlah hai teman&lt;br /&gt;Dengarkan bersama&lt;br /&gt;Aku menulis bukan kerna nama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tune for this song is aweeeesome also! nicenice! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Isabella - The many many artist version&lt;/span&gt; (WOO!) &lt;br /&gt;No rangkap in particular but zamani SOUNDS HOT WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ariq - Thaqif &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(THIS SONG IS BASED ON A REAL SITUATION IT'S SUPER DEPRESSING.. it's about this boy who got cancer (i think) then his brother sings this song for him... it's composed by their dad. and like the little boy who has cancer (i think) will not be around for long cos (i think) it's pretty serious...so the song is super saddd!! but i dont like the chorus that much) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadirmu di sisi bagaikan cahaya&lt;br /&gt;Memancar terang ke sudut hatiku ini &lt;br /&gt;Senyum tangis tawamu&lt;br /&gt;Bak irama dan lagu &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau kirimkan bahagia &lt;br /&gt;Namun tak ku sangka &lt;br /&gt;Semua ini sementara saja &lt;br /&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana nanti andainya kau pergi &lt;br /&gt;Haruskah ku meratapi di dalam sepi &lt;br /&gt;Aku diusung rindu &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SADDDDDD!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OUTING AT MARYAM'S WAS AWESOMEEEEEEE!! We played street fighter (which i found out im quite good at given i chant 'NANANANANNANANANA' HAHA!) and then spammed monopoly deal the whole time after that HAHA! AWESomE FUNNN!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BYE I WANNA GO OFF! IVP TMRR!! WOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-4790602553602347316?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/4790602553602347316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=4790602553602347316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4790602553602347316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4790602553602347316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/awesome-like-possums.html' title='awesome. like. possums!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7068127841653544492</id><published>2010-06-02T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T22:15:32.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spam the convo!</title><content type='html'>while having dinner... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum: ayee... this friday i have camp, can you send me to school? &lt;br /&gt;dad: okay.. &lt;br /&gt;mum: then on saturday afternoon can u fetch me from school after camp? &lt;br /&gt;dad: you go home yourself lah! &lt;br /&gt;mum: you kener fetch i! &lt;br /&gt;dad: why! &lt;br /&gt;mum: abeh kalau budak-budak  pergi camping you hantar dorang boleh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!!! OMG! ok firstly the budak-budak is like the term used by the elders in my family to refer to my sister and i cos we are like the youngest in the family even though we are 20+ years old. OMG im old. but yes the 'budak-budak' term keeps us young at heart =DDDDD anyhoo, MY MOM IS HILARIOUS! ok continuation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: take taxi lah! &lt;br /&gt;mom: *clearly not listening* abeh kener bawak bag, selimot... &lt;br /&gt;me: saper sey bawak selimot pegi camp... &lt;br /&gt;dad: TU AH! saper sey! &lt;br /&gt;mom: abeh nak tido macam maner!&lt;br /&gt;dad &amp; me: BAWAK SLEEPING BAG AH!! &lt;br /&gt;mom: TAPI SLEEPING BAG TAKDER SELIMOT! &lt;br /&gt;dad &amp; me: ?!!??!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!! ok i shall continue watching 'with you'. today's episode is so sad omg when the father sensed him in the shop. can cry omg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7068127841653544492?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7068127841653544492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7068127841653544492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7068127841653544492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7068127841653544492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/spam-convo.html' title='spam the convo!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-4863272575287022852</id><published>2010-06-01T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:25:06.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aiveeepee</title><content type='html'>so half of ivp has passed. the first day didnt go very well... we didnt get to top 3 cos we got 4th hurhur. and that too by a freaking close margin. like usually each team will be like 5-10 points away from one another but for the first 4 teams, the scores were like 445 443 441 439. 2 POINTS AWAY LIKE OMG WTH. and yea we were the unlucky 439. we shall not dwell on it heh heh. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day of IVP was a LOTTT more fruitful with SMU winning ALL the matches WOOOHOOO! i especially loved hadi's and rulcool's matches HAHAHAHA. EPIC!!!!!! anyhoo, while waiting for matches in between, we played MONOPOLY DEAL!!! &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this happened.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*playing monopoly deal with amalina &amp; ain*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stranger #1: MAIN MONOPOLY DEAL TAK AJAK!!! &lt;br /&gt;*everyone gives the wth look*&lt;br /&gt;amalina: kawan kau eh?&lt;br /&gt;me: err.. baru kenal tadi.. &lt;br /&gt;amalina: oh okayy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*half an hour later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stranger #2: MAIN MONOPOLY TAK AJAK!!! &lt;br /&gt;*everyone gives the wth look*&lt;br /&gt;amalina: kawan kau eh? &lt;br /&gt;me: tak ah.. kawan kau eh? &lt;br /&gt;amalina: tak ah.. &lt;br /&gt;amalina &amp; me: oooookaayyyyyyy..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH! ok not very funny like this. BUT IT WAS FUNNY THEN! ok another funny situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: eh that guy looks like arif.. &lt;br /&gt;amalina: noooo... NOTHING LIKE ARIF PLS! &lt;br /&gt;me: look alike aperr.. the face structure ah mebbe not the face&lt;br /&gt;amalina: nolahh! arif just finished his A levels right! &lt;br /&gt;me: yeaaaa?? ....... but how did that change his face structure??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAA!!! ok still not very funny like this. BUT IT WAS FUNNY THEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i need to start writing my paperrrr!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-4863272575287022852?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/4863272575287022852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=4863272575287022852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4863272575287022852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4863272575287022852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/06/aiveeepee.html' title='aiveeepee'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6016240692825806165</id><published>2010-05-28T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T21:22:39.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miles away</title><content type='html'>i'm addicted to a new songgg! so bye bye parachuteee.. anw this song.. is not exactly new.. it's by madonna... it's called miles away. and the way she sang it at amsterdam was JUST PURE AWESOMEEEE!! &lt;3 go listen it's pretty addictive. =P tried and tested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterdayyy i came home from training and saw a box of Chewy Juniors in front of the TV. My dad and mom were there... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: Boleh makan?! &lt;br /&gt;dad: Makan ah. One each. &lt;br /&gt;me: you buyy???? &lt;br /&gt;dad: yea.&lt;br /&gt;me: really? like on-your-own-accord kinda buy?&lt;br /&gt;dad: yea. why? &lt;br /&gt;me: *inaudible LOLLLL* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*30 minutes later. meeks came home* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: eh there's chewy junior upstairs&lt;br /&gt;meeks: YAY! who buy? &lt;br /&gt;me: abah. &lt;br /&gt;meeks: REALLY?! HAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAA!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*2 minutes later in the living room* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeks: abah.. you bought chewy juniors? &lt;br /&gt;dad: yea lah why&lt;br /&gt;me &amp; meeks: AAAAAAAAAAHHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i know you might think my sister and i are like 2 moronic idiots who laugh at things that are not exactly very funny. BUT THIS IS! HAHAHAHAHA!! MY DAD BOUGHT CHEWY JUNIORS!!!! OMG! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! k takper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i had tuition yesterdayyy and someone called me and i had to answer it urgently and then ended the call as soon as possible... the 8 year old boy was there.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;boy: who's that?&lt;br /&gt;me: secret. &lt;br /&gt;boy: your boyfriend? &lt;br /&gt;me: yeaaa my boyfriend.. how you know? &lt;br /&gt;boy: you have boyfriend??? &lt;br /&gt;me: nolahh.. &lt;br /&gt;boy: don't bluff. you wear until so nice cos u want to meet your boyfriend later right&lt;br /&gt;me: OH SO YOU THINK I LOOK NICE? &lt;br /&gt;boy: *stunned* NO! YOU ARE VERY UGLY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!! OMG I LOVE HIM! he's like bart simpson! the ideal portrayal of a 'boy'. I APPROVE! but apparently he's VERY well-behaved in school. HAHA I WAS SO SHOCKED OMG. but good lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... we had a conversation on silat just now.. hurhur.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: abeh besok kau punyer competition orang takleh tengok?? *hint hint tone* &lt;br /&gt;mom: *looks at me*&lt;br /&gt;me: can... *hesitant* but you want to see meh.. &lt;br /&gt;dad: see lah!! &lt;br /&gt;me: BUT LATER YOU LAUGH THEN HOW! &lt;br /&gt;mom: laugh for what! &lt;br /&gt;me: k i show u preview... &lt;br /&gt;*shows video*&lt;br /&gt;them: *LAUGHS* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.M.G. k fine i laughed also cos i looked like a freaking clown. hahaaa. but anywayyyyy, i have a feeling they're coming tmr. but i warned them not to scream my name already or i'd lose focus. hurhur. okay. now why do i feel like puking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gasps for breath* &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6016240692825806165?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6016240692825806165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6016240692825806165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6016240692825806165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6016240692825806165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/miles-away.html' title='miles away'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7238564911196360645</id><published>2010-05-26T00:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:22:35.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of circles, starts and ends...</title><content type='html'>i realize my titles have got nothing to do with the rest of the posts. HAHA! anywayyy while waiting for the water to get hot, i shall blog about today. i dont think i have had a more eventful day... in ermmmm... quantity wise? k mebbe i had hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so earlyyyy morning had file transfer at paya lebar (HAHA! omg i make it sound so top secret, im exciting myself! HAHA!) then went to school for BOB meeting where we waited for 45 minutes for the meeting to start and discussed for 30mins and then talked nonsense for the rest of the time. HAHA. hmmm. one may question if our CIP hours are valid.... after that, i went home to get changed into my CYCLING attire (I KNOW RIGHT.. BUSTED KNEE AND CYCLING?) but you knowww... it CURES your kneee! MI-RI-KAL!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i met hoxings and bengs at ECP's Macs and Beng was damn sure that i purposely deleted his number.. "eh seriously seriously, you really deleted my number right? *sad face* " HAHA! i have such funny friends. then we cycled 10 minutes and stopped for 15minutes to 'take photos' then cycled 10 minutes and stopped for 20 minutes (the cycle continues) until i thought my knees were going to give way already at SAFRA then we turned back and went to LAGOON and tapao THE HOT FAVVV-VOURRRR-RITEEEEE!!! &lt;3 my haron chicken wings. &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 so we went to return our bikesss and satisfy our (actually only mine really) desires for CHICKEN WINGS!!! &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 AWESOMEEE!!! AND WITH AWESOME COMPANYYYY! HAHA! i miss hanging out with them bothhhh!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that, we went back to my place and hoxings chose the dresses for tmr's mambo night and then we talked and crapped a lottttt in my room and went out together but to different destinations... HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for training at persisi (YEAH I KNOW RIGHT!!!!! AFTER 3 HOURS OF CYCLING YOU HAVE 3 HOURS OF TRAINING!!!!) and realized that it isnt the best place to be alone.. heh heh heh... if u know what i mean... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that, rushed to downtown east to meet supperclub and got my drink delivered to me and suddenly i felt like a goddess (the percy jackson kind hehe). i realize we meet a lot nowadays? HAHA! and buangkok made me recite the story of the guy in the MRT AGAIN HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG JUST THINKING OF THE SCENE HAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAH OMG! OMG! HHHHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! anw if u feel down, ask me to tell u this story then prolly u'll have the best laugh of your life so far...  cos blogging isn't the best of communication methods hehehe! AHHA! but that's given i'm not in a crappy mood yes? hehehehe!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i wanna go bathe. WOO! CYA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND OMG P.SISI DIDNT HAVE A WATERCOOLER OMGGGG I NEARLY DIED. ok byE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7238564911196360645?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7238564911196360645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7238564911196360645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7238564911196360645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7238564911196360645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/of-circles-starts-and-ends.html' title='of circles, starts and ends...'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1721598221915769911</id><published>2010-05-24T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:54:01.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like yeaaaa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/S_lrUjcdnII/AAAAAAAABsk/qylcNNqZQkM/s1600/poseidon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/S_lrUjcdnII/AAAAAAAABsk/qylcNNqZQkM/s400/poseidon.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474524822901726338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading this particular section of percy jackson and i went like OMG I TOTALLY AGREE WITH YOU???? in your face you terrorists who terrorize ppl in the name of God and TARNISH the name of Islam. chicken ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, i find poseidon's character ultra hot. woo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1721598221915769911?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1721598221915769911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1721598221915769911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1721598221915769911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1721598221915769911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/like-yeaaaa.html' title='like yeaaaa!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/S_lrUjcdnII/AAAAAAAABsk/qylcNNqZQkM/s72-c/poseidon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2516161009067073764</id><published>2010-05-23T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T22:38:19.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that's not my name! that's not my name!</title><content type='html'>while putting on LIQUID eyeliner just now, i decided to accidentally poke my EYEBALL with it OMG. it was such a gory sight, i thought i looked a little like calypso in pirates of the carib. when she cried and her tears were black. that WAS calypso right. or was it someone else in some other show ...... but bottomline is, MY TEARS IN MY EYE WAS BLACK!!!! freakkyyyy. but then i blinked a lot of times and they collected at the side of my eye and disappeared. nais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after silat on friday, amalina nodds and i decided to sit at starbucks since i had a craving for java chip HEEHEE. then we sat and talk and talk and talk from like 930pm TO 1140PM WITHOUT EVEN REALIZING IT WASSSS 1140PM. dies. so i reached home at 1205am (oops much?) and got a scolding from my dad over the phone HEHE. so he said he might curfew me if i came back late again one more time. so now i put a curfew on myself to portray the "i am a responsible daughter" idea. HEHEHEHEHE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, despite it being a sunday today, my dad allowed me to go out with the supper-club cos i promised to be home by 930pm (and i provided him the time somemore HEHEHE) *pats self* but then i reached home at 935pm and took 5minutes to go up, so at 940pm i was hoping for a good-that-you're-abiding-by-your-own-curfew kinda comment but then he said "kater nak balek pukol 930!" DOTS????? 5 minutes sey 5 minutes! k takper. then i made the excuse of having to buy meeks her famous amos which took around 5minutes to buy. HAHA. which is true. to some extent... so he didnt say much after that. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ramenten todayy! i haddd been craving ramenten's ty chicken cutlet but like when i got it the mood wasnt there anymore.. prolly cos the gravy was kinda salty. haha. oh and we spent most of the time planning for future outings HAHAAA. nais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2516161009067073764?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2516161009067073764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2516161009067073764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2516161009067073764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2516161009067073764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/thats-not-my-name-thats-not-my-name.html' title='that&apos;s not my name! that&apos;s not my name!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1146636413871743794</id><published>2010-05-19T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T04:54:49.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sea of monsters and cockroaches</title><content type='html'>i just finished reading percy jackson and the sea of monsters woooo!... hahaaa! call me a kid but the series is really interesting. anyhoo, i hunted for this particular book at FIVE different major bookstores. FIVEEEE. and ALL didn't carry it. LIKE WTH. borders, popular and times. DOTS seriously. so i resorted to downloading the ebook. hehe. for what my act of piracy's worth, it's only for ONE book. i bought the other 2 books already heehee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the funniest thing (and gross/eekie/out of the world) happened just now. as usual, tjunction was infested by cockroaches againnn. and we had training over there with a bunch of streetdancers. then along came cockyroach. after tormenting and torturing us with its mere presence, it went to disturb the dancers and one of them kicked it onto the escalator going up. so we thought that'd be the end of the cockroach. BUT THIS CHICKEN ASS COCKROACH WHICH PROLLY IS THE DIRECT DESCENDANT OF THE KING OF COCKROACH SINCE THE DINOSAURS REIGNED THE EARTH, FREAKING TOOK THE ESCALATOR DOWN to continue freaking us out OMGGGGGGGGGG!!! i tell you, i really think cockroaches are evolving too quickly and we humans are not realizing it quickly enough!!! they are prolly smarter than us! (k mebbe not) BUT THEY ARE NOT LONGER AFRAID OF US!! they freaking chase us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on an even worse note, chuck bass was shot. =( and was screamed at by blair. im so sad. i hope he's fine. and their relationship too. =)) and WTH GEORGINA WTH!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k wanna sleeeep! BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1146636413871743794?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1146636413871743794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1146636413871743794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1146636413871743794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1146636413871743794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/sea-of-monsters-and-cockroaches.html' title='sea of monsters and cockroaches'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7944004827177747371</id><published>2010-05-16T19:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:23:22.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>root of the problem?</title><content type='html'>i think i'm fated to share weird chemistry with ppl whose names revolve a certain name. ok confusing much. like you know some muslim names have the same meaning even though they don't have the same spelling cos we look at the root word? for e.g. amir, amri, amirah, amra. yeaaa.. and for me.. this ONEEE particular root word is jinxed with mine. i shan't disclose it hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but again, prolly im thinking too deep/much. prolly it's just the fact that at the point where life sucks the most, they HAPPEN to be the reason for all of it. but it's this feeling of always losing out to them even though you know, you are right (and with backup). but you always lose no matter what. it sucks really cos you feel like your life is being sabotaged. BUT then again, no one asked you to not have enough balls to stand up for yourself. bleh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok depressing entry. I NEED PERCY JACKSON AND THE SEA OF MONSTERS NOWWW!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7944004827177747371?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7944004827177747371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7944004827177747371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7944004827177747371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7944004827177747371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/root-of-problem.html' title='root of the problem?'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-4692387430769874682</id><published>2010-05-15T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T23:26:42.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHUPPAH!</title><content type='html'>hoxingsss is backkkkk! and i went to her house just nowww cos i missed her really badlyyyy and IM GLADDDDDDD SHES BACK! as usual her parents were UBER nice to me and INSISTED to send me home even tho Eunos is like 2 stations away from her house. (DAKOTA IS RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER LIFT OMG!!!!) How i wish there was an MRT station right in front of my house haha. or maybe i should like build a secret tunnel to kembangan. aweeesomeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished the first book of percy jacksonnn cos arif told me that he finds the series to be better than Harry Potter. even tho that statement killed a part of me deep inside, i trusted him and bought the first percy jackson book and IT'S AWESOME! but i beg to differ with his claim that it's better than harry potter. NOTHING is better than harry potter. never can. never will. chey. haha i'm protective like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to popular in search of the second book, and they didnt have it. OMG which idiotic popular BOOKstore wouldn't stock up on percy jackson books when OBVIOUSLY they are high on demand ... especially amongst ppl like me! actually, ppl give me odd looks when they see me reading percy jackson (hahaaa) cos admittedly, it's something little kids would read. like enid blyton. hahahaha! and the back of the book says "9+" which i only assume are to be read by ppl around that age. BUT HARRY POTTER ALSO LIKE THAT WHAT! but i shall not care what ppl think and succumb to my desires for percy jackson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k that sounds very wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-4692387430769874682?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/4692387430769874682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=4692387430769874682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4692387430769874682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4692387430769874682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/whuppah.html' title='WHUPPAH!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7368115350330132481</id><published>2010-05-10T01:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T01:20:12.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chelsea is cool for snatching it from man u =)))))</title><content type='html'>i got my first 12-hour sleep yesterdayyy since like forever!! &lt;3 it's exhausting how doing sports makes you tired but at the same time, it doesnt allow your brain to rest... for some reason? so you get tired but cant sleep. then the next day, your mind tells your brain that you havent gotten enough sleep cos 6 hours of sleep is really not cool, then u act tired and everything else goes downhill from there onwards. ok a little bit of a slippery slope.. but you get what i mean.. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k so tmr i need to wake up early early early to watch amazing raceeeee then go to school at 930am. then come back home (since training at 3 got cancelled) and then go back to school again at 8pm. woo! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7368115350330132481?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7368115350330132481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7368115350330132481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7368115350330132481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7368115350330132481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/chelsea-is-cool-for-snatching-it-from.html' title='chelsea is cool for snatching it from man u =)))))'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6719411411184856395</id><published>2010-05-08T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:38:41.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tycopachi</title><content type='html'>omg i am so addicted to run joey run songggg! ahahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said hes gonna make you payyy&lt;br /&gt;for what we've done&lt;br /&gt;he's got a gun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haahaa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo,last night i had the MOST undesired sleep EVER EVER EVER! like even at a camp, i can sleep ok cos the heat wouldnt be so eeky. BUT YDAY WAS HORRIBLE! omg. i was practically rolling on my bed, and sweating like crazy even though the aircondition was programmed at 16 deg... or so it says .. it was like freaking 46 deg there. anw so i was making a fuss.. i mean any sleepy person would do so.. i'm only normal. so i switched on the fan and my sister thought it was cold. WT-FUNKYFISH OMG! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on, i got this random sms from my sister (the same one)who was an inch away from me on the bed, saying that she saw my maid pushing the aircon flap towards her everytime she goes to sleep.. which means that WE dont get much cold air. I WAS LIKE WHAT.THE.EFF! THIS IS MY ROOM OMG! and it's good enough i made the flap function in an auto manner so it flaps everywhere... BUT OMG WHICH SELFISH SELF-CENTERED PERSON WOULD HAVE THE HEART TO THAT TO ME! (ok brat coming out here) but the point is clear. BAH. i was damn pissed. but too sleepy to show it on my face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw today we had silat friendlies at pasir ris! and we had our first public regu performanceeee and it was a lotttt better than what we've done beforeee... HAHA YAY US! so we need an audience to do well yea? hoho. adrenalin is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on the way back, nodds and i got takopachi from the bazaar at pasir ris which is pretty awesome haha! and i just finished my halal subway. woo. ok bye i want to bathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6719411411184856395?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6719411411184856395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6719411411184856395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6719411411184856395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6719411411184856395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/tycopachi.html' title='tycopachi'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6878996778519059709</id><published>2010-05-06T16:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:37:25.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run joey runnnn joey runn!</title><content type='html'>I LOVE EPISODE 17 of GLEE OMG! AHHA! im like replaying almost all of the songs esp run joey run! I LOVE! puck looks hotter for some reason... and that jessie guy looks pretty hot when he's angerrrrr! hahahaaa! yay this is my next favourite episode after Mash-up! the one with the drugs, HALO SUNSHINE IT'S MY LIFE CONFESSIONS! EHHE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET'S GET PHYSICAL! PHYSICAL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anwww i had this urge to talk about chuck and blair to someone just nowww. i have a feeling theyre getting back together.. and I HOPE they dooooo. please let it be soon. im getting impatient. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sleepy. but i have tuition later. how about a power nap? hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6878996778519059709?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6878996778519059709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6878996778519059709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6878996778519059709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6878996778519059709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/run-joey-runnnn-joey-runn.html' title='run joey runnnn joey runn!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8409337180588723148</id><published>2010-05-05T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T23:52:31.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chuck &amp; puck  =DDDDD</title><content type='html'>it was a good thing i didn't return the dress i bought from f21 cos IT FITS NOW! like really nicely. hehe. i'm happy! but i think i need a new shrug to wear it with. cos i practically wear my black shrug for everythinggg. i mean black is a safe colour. but it gets boring. so i shall buy more shrugs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for my pay to come in next saturdayyy!! even though it's like 5 more lessons, the fact that it's just NEXT saturday keeps me going. and i shall buy ONEEEEE dress from f21 or newlook? ppl tell me i dont take risks when buying dresses but f21 is just puree loveeee!!! next destination: 313!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironman2 with shulin yday was awesomeeee! cos i got this popcorn combo which had my collectible cup HEHE. (how to train your dragonnn =D!) and ben&amp;jerry'ssssss!! ok i should be talking abt the movie not the food. omg hopeless. THE MOVIE WAS AWESOME! like mebbe 8/10? R.D. Jr. IS HOT but there were some annoying moments here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall await transformers 3. WOO WOO WOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8409337180588723148?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8409337180588723148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8409337180588723148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8409337180588723148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8409337180588723148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/chuck-puck-ddddd.html' title='chuck &amp; puck  =DDDDD'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-755160587830010565</id><published>2010-05-04T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:14:45.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the band-aid.</title><content type='html'>and i shall rip you off like one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i swear just a second ago i was so hyped up about blogging. and now i have no mojo for it haha. k random term. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was stoning in the train one sunny afternoon when i saw this on the doors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sila berhati-hati ruang di platform"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does anyone besides me think that this seriously sounds so wrong. k.. firstly.. dudee?? platformmm???????? LANDASAN! OMG. and shudnt it be 'sila berhati-hati di ruang landasan'.. or if u are concern about the space in between the train and the platform then u can say .. "sila berhati-hati akan ruang di landasan"... or smth like that. cos the original reallyyy sounds queer!! like even a p6 kid would notice if they'd even bother looking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MUSCLES ARE GAINING MASS AND I'M GETTING PISSED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this is totally a bad time to blog. pissy and angsty. no good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-755160587830010565?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/755160587830010565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=755160587830010565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/755160587830010565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/755160587830010565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/05/band-aid.html' title='the band-aid.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6145820365061499523</id><published>2010-04-27T18:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:18:31.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my bangkok.</title><content type='html'>i don't think there's a limit to how hopeless i can be. just today, i felt like watching the sad parts of veer zaara. i did. and i cried buckets watching just 20mins of the sad parts. 20 minutes. wth. and to think u need the happy parts to make the sad parts sad. so thats me for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's pretty certain we wont be going to bangkok. SADS!!! seriously, i think im just not fated to go to bangkok. --&gt; I HAVENT BEEN THERE BEFORE BEE-TEE-DOUBLE-U &lt;-- ok so my attempts of going there have failed THRICE. THRICE. THRICE. first was in 2001, when my family was supposed to go to bangkok but it clashed with my p5 perth trip so i didnt get to follow them. then last year on Deepavali, we had our Bangkok trip scheduled already when my dad had to postpone it cos he had some award ceremony thingy to attend? then NOWWW THE BANGKOKESE HAD TO DO THEIR ANNOYING THINGS! NOW! OF ALL TIMES! omg. 3 times. no charm. but i shall make it THE destination of my life. MUST GO BEFORE I DIE. BANGKOK! YES!!! (haha. ok this is such a contrast to europe. but perhaps europe is just too overrated yes?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON A VERY LIGHT NOTE! KELLY CLARKSON TODAYY! WOOOHOOOOO!! and missmah has kindly decided to treat meee WOOOOOOO!! ok but thats kinda expected considering how broke i am now. no actually, always. HEHE. so tonight is the night i get as close to clubbing HAHA. not that i want to go clubbing. BUT THE THRILL!! ok cheap thrill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6145820365061499523?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6145820365061499523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6145820365061499523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6145820365061499523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6145820365061499523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-bangkok.html' title='my bangkok.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1797035865207910953</id><published>2010-04-23T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:38:35.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm talking big boy rides</title><content type='html'>and big boy ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my to-do list is longer now than before exams. speaks a lot about my priorities heh heh heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my to-buy is longer. but manageable. *pats head* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET'S MAKE THIS HAPPEN! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO A GREAT SUMMER AHEAD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh who are we kidding. it's summer all year round. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls rain?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1797035865207910953?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1797035865207910953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1797035865207910953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1797035865207910953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1797035865207910953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-talking-big-boy-rides.html' title='i&apos;m talking big boy rides'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2677926291982827437</id><published>2010-04-22T04:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T04:39:13.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as long as you got me, you won't need nobody</title><content type='html'>when one's being hit with insomnia, one should blog... hence the entry! hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school in 5hours, eyes wont shut. nais! the past few days are worth blogging anyway! so i shall blog haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yday we had an impromptu supper! like only the 3 of usss but still quite fun talking about random stuff HAHA! syafiq drove (YAY!) and khairul wanted to eat yogurt icecream at parkway (HAHA! i know like pregnant woman like that) and then we watched the raya video (HAHA! nostalgic i know!) then we decided to be hungry and went to east coast and eat (HAHA! YUM MUCH! haron satay &amp; hassan drinks FTW!) HI SYAFIQ ARE YOU READING THIS HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/S89iRSRSj2I/AAAAAAAABsc/xi2fuGAQs9g/s1600/IMG_5046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/S89iRSRSj2I/AAAAAAAABsc/xi2fuGAQs9g/s320/IMG_5046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462692922125356898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the next dayy.. i woke up late (hehe) and was supposed to have tuition at SENGKANG (yes sengkang) at 3pm. so at 2.55pm i was already like 5 metres away from the flat when the mom called me and said that the kid has orals until 4pm so i'm expected to come only at 6pm. (OMG!). yeah i know right. if tuition at town at least something got things to look at. this one SENGKANG SIA. so i walked back to Compass Point and shopped, rather heavily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought:&lt;br /&gt;my cat leopard prints collar! and a fishbone one for the new cat. HEHE. CUTE THINGS. - $25&lt;br /&gt;30 Chupa Chups lollipop at TEN CENTS EACH OMG!!! TEN CENTS!! - $3 &lt;br /&gt;Sketch Books - $12.40 &lt;br /&gt;DIY stuff for my hanging lamp - $46.80&lt;br /&gt;The Coffee Prince (KOREAN SOAPYY!!!) - $19.90 (CHEAP SIA!) &lt;br /&gt;hairbandssss - $12&lt;br /&gt;Sat at starbucks and watched Emperor's New Groove - $5.50 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just like that.. i spent $120 bucks... at COMPASS POINT. wth. caveat emptor totally non-existence. and the besttt part is that.. i was contemplating if i should go home or not and i decided not to, with the thought that i'd just waste transport money HAHAHAA!!! $4 vs $120. no wonder your prelims got U for math HAHA. epic phaillll!! syabas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anwww after tuition, went to met popats and mary at BEN WU gallery. AWESOME ENTRANCE. i like! =D!  then we headed to FISH to eat where the service sucked but food was awesome.. SALAD BUFFETTTT &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 HEAVEN TTM! then we wentt to shop at forever21 and newlook! bought 3 dresses (dont ask howmuch) and now i'm officially broke! HAHAH!!! omg see how one day can totally turn your $$ status around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then when i got home, (cos my phone died), my dad said he might ground me (HEHEHEHE!) like gossip girl so i like! but i think he wont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2677926291982827437?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2677926291982827437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2677926291982827437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2677926291982827437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2677926291982827437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/04/as-long-as-you-got-me-you-wont-need.html' title='as long as you got me, you won&apos;t need nobody'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/S89iRSRSj2I/AAAAAAAABsc/xi2fuGAQs9g/s72-c/IMG_5046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7266081073920782056</id><published>2010-04-15T04:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T04:29:31.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saikick!</title><content type='html'>ok so i was on my way back home from tuition on a scorching ass hot wednesday afternoon, when never before in my whole entire life of tutoring (1-month)was caught in a jam at TPE. knn. not that i was in a rush to go homee.. but need to study for exams yes? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i thought.. ah prolly cos it's already 530pm and some kiasu ppl got out early from work (really dudes you should start working overtime so that ppl like me can go home without there being a jam) that asideee... the bus was really going at 5km/h. no kidding. so i thought.. there has to be another reason! an accident perhaps? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HOW RIGHT WAS I AMG. this 'optimus prime' trailer.. (actually it's longer than optimus prime' freaking tilted! lucky tho it was at the road shoulder (which did not, at all, obstruct the main road. so one may question why the freaking jam you inconsiderate kaypoh drivers of singapore) BUT OMG THE SIGHT WAS SO FREAKY. like the barrier at the side of the road was SMASHED to the side.. now, can u just imagine if this happened on the FLYOVER? OMG. like it would have dropped 50m and smashed many many many other cars and WHAT IF IT'S AT CTE. THATS THE END OF LTA. HAHA ok nvm.wild imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, it's quite freaky how sometimes i can be a little 'psychic' zommeegod. not with the optimus prime example but like just now i was smsing and i mentioned someone's name AND I MET HIM LIKE 5 MINS LATER. now whats the deal here God? this happened twice in a month. so prolly, i unconsciously think of the whole singapore in one day, and it only makes sense if i met one of them that day. BUT THEN AGAIN I DOUBT THAT ACTUALLY HAPPENS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so moral of the story: it's freaky that i think i'm psychic. but this doesnt work during exams. DANG! if only...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7266081073920782056?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7266081073920782056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7266081073920782056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7266081073920782056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7266081073920782056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/04/saikick.html' title='saikick!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-5351015041617444560</id><published>2010-03-15T02:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T02:31:08.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twenty one guns by american idiot's casts is good!</title><content type='html'>i cant sleep. even though i have a full day ahead. but blogging seems like the most sane thing to do right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humairah has no life as of now. the only day i was home the whole day was on saturday. and my dad came back from work and said "mai.. lamer tak nampak!" like literally.. cos the last time i saw my parents (that day) was like a week before.. it's not like i live in a hostel, no.. i just come home too late to see them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it sucks. it sucks feeling like you treat your home nothing more like a hostel. and so.. to compensate.. i thought it'd be only right if i didnt go for syafiq's birthday outing (which i feel quite guilty not going for).. i mean i DO have a quiz on monday.. but im pretty screwed for that one too sooo.. heck. bros before hos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is great. GREAT. i am just faced with so many obstacles i sometimes feel like puking. crying would be a bad option cos i'm not going to be a crybaby to life omg. cry =  defeat. AND I SHALL NOT BE DEFEATED BY LIFE. not just yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need the strength. and to control my hormones so i can feel more composed HAHA. ok what a way to put it. ok bye i shall try to sleep or study fa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till we meet again next month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-5351015041617444560?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/5351015041617444560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=5351015041617444560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5351015041617444560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5351015041617444560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/03/twenty-one-guns-by-american-idiots.html' title='twenty one guns by american idiot&apos;s casts is good!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8053273676421789145</id><published>2010-02-20T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:01:35.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this feeling is kinda scary. i dont like it. stop.</title><content type='html'>wed + thurs = good days. real good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's Management Comms presentation tomorrow... and our group is REALLY not prepared for it... i wont say 'at all' ... we are kinda prepared.. but as compared to the previous groups (which had A LOT LESS TIME TO PREPARE), we are no where near being THAT good. damn it. i need my A+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is good. real good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8053273676421789145?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8053273676421789145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8053273676421789145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8053273676421789145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8053273676421789145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-feeling-is-kinda-scary-i-dont-like.html' title='this feeling is kinda scary. i dont like it. stop.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1240886388994828671</id><published>2010-02-08T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T01:24:06.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't leave the house until you've made the pumpkin soup!</title><content type='html'>so we planned to meet and send izza off at the airport todayyy.. and i asked my parents if i could go (in the afternoon) and they gave their consent (usually the silence means yes)and at 815pm i was asking my dad for money and my mom decided that it was cool to make a fuss out of me going to the airport and i was like hmmmmm.. now of all times.. and she was upset cos she suddenly realized that we were going to have salmon tonight (not that i know of) and that she needed me to cook pumpkin soup (cos we have pumpkin soup whenever we eat salmon   ......   dont ask me why) and so i had to cook pumpkin soup (i make good pumpkin soup HEHEHEHEHE)at 815pm, while keeping in mind i had to meet lambs at 830pm at TANAH MERAH MRT HAHAHAHAHA! epic failz. but the pumpkin soup turned out much better than the previous ones HEHE (cos i added in my special ingredient HEHEHEE SECRET SECRET) proving that i work well under pressure HAHA. ok that was not the moral of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story: always ask whats for dinner before making plans to go eat at popeyes. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1240886388994828671?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1240886388994828671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1240886388994828671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1240886388994828671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1240886388994828671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-leave-house-until-youve-made.html' title='don&apos;t leave the house until you&apos;ve made the pumpkin soup!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6934634661576754880</id><published>2010-02-04T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:29:13.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inauspicious.</title><content type='html'>this is the part where life sucks. where i'm looking out for the purpose God is putting me in this position. and i think i get it. but i am just in denial. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ambiguous much? MY EXACT SENTIMENTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all about the bigger picture. yes. biggg picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today ashley struck an interesting discussion. i have vowed not to disclose the contents of the discussion. but let's just say, if i were a hard-drive, i'd be corrupt. it's disturbing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, we teased bakeri. "HEY PENDEKZ!" and he gave me a lolly to shut me up (nice try but not nice enough keke) AND THEN HE CALLED ME SHORT. I KNOW LAH I SHORT. it's embarrassing nevertheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i realized something. and i thought why? and the only plausible reason was reason X. and i tested reason X. and reason X proved to be true. but the nature of reason X is VERY extraordinary. ok let's take this example: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you walk down a street. talking to God. then you say.. if you're hearing this, show a sign! then an orange dropped onto your head. you're walking down a STREET. and AN ORANGE dropped onto your head. now.. is that a mere coincidence or IS IT REALLY GOD SHOWING YOU A SIGN THAT "yea yea i heard you already. have this orange! *drops orange*" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm in the same situation as above. just that, now i'm not talking to god, not really. and no oranges were dropped. BUT SOMETHING ELSE WAS. and u just wonder... WHAT THE HELL. THATS FREAKY. and the more u dont want to think about it, YOU CANT! COZ IT'S THAT FREAKY ANDDDDD DISTURBING. bah. i hate this feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's to ending off this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;it's easy to preach. &lt;br /&gt;but it's hard to practice what we preach.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not cliche at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6934634661576754880?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6934634661576754880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6934634661576754880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6934634661576754880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6934634661576754880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/02/inauspicious.html' title='inauspicious.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3265187313150064848</id><published>2010-02-02T09:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:47:09.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here's wishing happy birthday to the 1001 people born on 2nd Feb</title><content type='html'>and so i was brought back to the past yesterday, and the japanese occupation practices were practised on us... but more so me (i personally think this) cos maybe i had some top spy agent secret that the japanese had to find out. haha! yea like where leftenant adnan is or smth haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhooos, what doesnt kill you only makes you stronger. yes this is true. but i was THIS CLOSE to being killed as well.. with having to split my two trunks of a leg to something i never thought i could achieve (CHEY ACTION)... i swear if i had grown a dick, it would have split into two as well. IT WAS THE MOST PAINFUL THING I HAVE EVER FELT IN MY LIFE (so far). actually i was even considering it to be as painful as being in labour. but i have never been in labour, so it'd be fallacious if i stated it, so... ahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, in the midst of all the cries of pain, screams, (and as rahmah informed me), laughter (i know right, the kind of sadistic people in the world.. SIGH) i was asked to think of smth HAPPY. I KNOW RIGHT. THIS EXERCISE IS LIKE A DEMENTOR SUCKING THE SOUL OUT OF ME AND YOU WANT ME TO THINK ABOUT SMTH HAPPY. IM NOT HARRY-POTTER ENOUGH TO DO THAT. but thats not the point. the thing is.. when i was asked to think of smth happy, it was like i was flipping through the pages of my photoalbum (which doesnt exist btw),and of ALL the pictures that i stopped to look at (happy remember?) IT ENDED ON THIS PARTICULAR MEMORY. (insert suspense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, you may think, ok normal what. happy moments in your memory are normal. YES. but what if u NEVER THOUGHT of it as a happy moment UNTIL you are strapped to the ground and straining your muscles to the point of infinity. with a manifestation of all these. THEN SUDDENLY, this RANDOM image pops up in your head (at the idea of SOMETHING HAPPY) and then what you feel, above all, is SHOCK. SHOCK! SHOCK! bcos, you go "WHAT ARE THINKING!" (like literally), to yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's freaky in that sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, like you wanted, not... i am not going to disclose my vision of a 'happy moment' cos it's rather embarrassing. and im just going to let it pass without punishing myself (psychologically). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully it will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3265187313150064848?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3265187313150064848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3265187313150064848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3265187313150064848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3265187313150064848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/02/heres-wishing-happy-birthday-to-1001.html' title='here&apos;s wishing happy birthday to the 1001 people born on 2nd Feb'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7442473564189516060</id><published>2010-01-29T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:21:45.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HWAITING</title><content type='html'>keep the hype going, &lt;br /&gt;keep the momentum running, &lt;br /&gt;but keep the sanity balanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel the heat escalating, &lt;br /&gt;feel the tension building,&lt;br /&gt;but feel the spirit within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you shall fall,&lt;br /&gt;for you shall be crushed,  &lt;br /&gt;but you shall not give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7442473564189516060?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7442473564189516060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7442473564189516060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7442473564189516060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7442473564189516060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/hwaiting.html' title='HWAITING'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-6601927219638869774</id><published>2010-01-26T19:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:00:59.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hightime with vitasoy.</title><content type='html'>sitting beside a hardcore smoker is as good as being a passive smoker itself (is that what it's called?) ..  and i was SO CERTAIN that i'd die of lung cancer if i sat next to him for just a few moments more. IT WAS THAT BAD OMG. and the fact that he gobbled up half of his friend's mints and still didn't have any effect whatsoever to his stench, proves it all. LIKE EWW SERIOUSLY DUDE GO QUIT SMOKING! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, on a light and funny note, HAHAHA a conversation occurred on the way home yday.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: why not cycle from your house to the MRT station?&lt;br /&gt;Z: yeah i wanted to do that for the past 2 years but ... &lt;br /&gt;M: oh my dad doesnt allow me.. &lt;br /&gt;I: my mom doesnt allow me to cycle also... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... a moment in thought ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: ... BUT DONT YOU TUNGGANG MOTOSIKAL? &lt;br /&gt;Z: YEAAAAA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHA! THE IRONY OMG HAHAHA. anw, u have to be there to fully appreciate the joke hahahahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today i got high drinking 2 packets of vitasoy. like wth. no wonder i was born muslim. DESTRUCTION spells it all, if otherwise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i have lots to do by tonight! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOODLEEDOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-6601927219638869774?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/6601927219638869774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=6601927219638869774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6601927219638869774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/6601927219638869774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/hightime-with-vitasoy.html' title='hightime with vitasoy.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-2863126132205999901</id><published>2010-01-22T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:11:58.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and so i shall learn how to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;live like i'm dying. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's scary how in life, things just happen... and you see your life having to cope with the changes in an instance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's only so much you can do. &lt;br /&gt;there's only so much you can take. &lt;br /&gt;there's only so much you can keep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest... &lt;br /&gt;you'll just have to let go. &lt;br /&gt;that's just how life goes isn't it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;let go. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-2863126132205999901?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/2863126132205999901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=2863126132205999901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2863126132205999901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/2863126132205999901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-so-i-shall-learn-how-to.html' title='and so i shall learn how to'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-941963243156205781</id><published>2010-01-22T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T01:51:21.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the pupil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modcloth'/><title type='text'>and when they say i'm stupid... that kept me thinking</title><content type='html'>THE PUPIL... is the MOST FABULOUS... channel5 production... EVER EVER EVER hands down! I dont remember getting all excited about a drama series ON CHANNEL 5 HAHAHA. joke or what. BUT TURRAH! IT'S A BREAKTHROUGH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS i have to thank hubtv-station or whatever it's called for having that 'record' application thing which enables you to record (duh) tv programmes and watch them later (PLUS BONUS! you get to skip all the advertisements HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA) --&gt; coz u see thursday is LTB meeting day and usually you dont get back home in time for THE PUPIL HAHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i have a feeling Wendy is going to end up with Dennis HEHEHE. and like the Rachel person will be the 3rd person in the relationship.. then like Dr. Lee (UTT) will be like the Mr.NiceGuy who gets rejected in the end. HEHE. but i dont mind if Wendy ends up being with the plastic surgeon aka Dr Lee aka UTT. OMG UTT LOOKS SO HOT! sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pupil aside... today Maryam introduced me to this fabulous-times-infinity website which has all the fabulous-times-infinity clothes IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD-TIMES-INFINITY. go see my facebook under clothes. BUT.. the downside is that they cost around $60 to $100++ PER PIECE. with THAT kinda money i can buy 3 pieces of f21 clothes for the price of one ModCloth's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.. i have a feeling f21 steals designs from ModCloth.. coz i saw 2 exact pieces on f21 selling for 1/3 the price HAHA. AND I BOUGHT ONE OF THEM HEHEHHE! good buy good buy *pats self* BUT... it's a given fact that if i were rich, and still in my 20s, i'd be buying stuff from ModCloth HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok whats with me and promoting stuff in my blog? tupperware? the pupil? ModCloth?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-941963243156205781?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/941963243156205781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=941963243156205781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/941963243156205781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/941963243156205781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-when-they-say-im-stupid-that-kept.html' title='and when they say i&apos;m stupid... that kept me thinking'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-20381736421920196</id><published>2010-01-17T02:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T03:01:00.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats with the attitude, dude?</title><content type='html'>so i was in the train going to school on a saturday morning and there it was.. the most horrible stench ... went up my nose and penetrated through my braincells, killing a few hundreds here and there, and it just left me wondering, WHO IN THE BLOODY HELL PEE-D IN THEIR PANTS AND DIDN'T BOTHER CHANGING??!! WHOOO??!!!! (YOU BETTER OWN UP NOW OR I ... k don't know what to do)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it came to my attention that i wasn't the only character on the MRT who was being a little precarious as to where i was standing, making sure i didn't make any contact with anyone's butts... just in case. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was inevitable that there would be a lot of 'wind' in the fast moving transportation (first world sia! advanced already! not bad not bad!)and so you wouldn't know where the smell came from since the wind was everywhere. but i had this instinctive feeling that it came from my right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking through, i squirmed my way out of the crowds in the left and reached the right. AND GUESS WHAT OMG THE SMELL GOT STRONGER AND I REALIZED THE SOURCE WAS RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY EYES THIS APEK WHO LOOKED LIKE HE CAME FROM THE MING DYNASTY WAS THE CULPRIT AND I WAS STUCK SO I MADE MY WAY BACK TO THE LEFT SIDE ONLY TO FIND THAT I COULDN'T. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So moral of the story, when you're already safe, don't attempt to be safer. chey nicely put HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-20381736421920196?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/20381736421920196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=20381736421920196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/20381736421920196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/20381736421920196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-with-attitude-dude.html' title='whats with the attitude, dude?'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-9045647628456495199</id><published>2010-01-17T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T02:46:05.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the prolonging of light</title><content type='html'>it's funny how sometimes i could actually relate to those i dislike. &lt;br /&gt;i totally understand why they are doing things the way they do. &lt;br /&gt;on top of being funny, what makes it even funnier is how freaky it gets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaky in a sense that it becomes a dejavu. &lt;br /&gt;and you remember yourself doing that kind of thing in the past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then you go, "oooh yes. i can understand that hateful act you do. but i'm so going to dislike you even though i went through that phase once before" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now isn't that very hypocritical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all i care, you're the problem now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-9045647628456495199?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/9045647628456495199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=9045647628456495199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/9045647628456495199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/9045647628456495199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/prolonging-of-light.html' title='the prolonging of light'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7656837145726040743</id><published>2010-01-10T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:57:56.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the light of pmsing.</title><content type='html'>in the light of pms-ing, i really cannot appreciate people who say things for the sake of saying things. if someone has already mentioned it, then what's the point of mentioning it again and make it sound like your mighty head came up with the idea in the first place. it's not cool. at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the light of pms-ing, i have managed to pull the head of my charger which didnt seem to want to come out from under my mattress which i didnt even know... how... it got there.. in the first place. so now im charger-less and soon my phone battery will be dying. why do i not give a shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the light of pms-ing, i dont understand how people can find purpose when there's none whatsoever. now how can you manage that. go eat your own shit if you have nothing better to do. unless you come out with a real purpose, dont try to implicate others into your own boredom. thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the light of pms-ing, i cant stand people who can't understand that people can sometimes misunderstand and that the misunderstood topic may not even matter in the first place. the crux of this rant is that, THINK and not jump into conclusions. bcoz now i have a feeling that you think that i am a lazy ass. but im just being realistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND. STOP. REPEATING. WHAT. I. SAY. ... . ASS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7656837145726040743?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7656837145726040743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7656837145726040743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7656837145726040743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7656837145726040743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-light-of-pmsing.html' title='in the light of pmsing.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-193334118971583484</id><published>2010-01-02T05:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T05:50:20.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mr. me.</title><content type='html'>heyhomerryho! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading other people's blogs injects this bloggy mood in you and suddenly you feel like blogging HAHA. i'll just be blogging until subuh kicks in then i can sleep until we need to leave for the chalet HEHEHEHEHEHE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be just TWO more days to the start of termmmm and personally, i don't feel all that accomplished... in a sense that i think... that i havent had much enjoyment this break (other than the trip)! like all the things that i promised myself that i'd do after exams are not done/fully completed:- for instance, &lt;br /&gt;1) painting my room (in my defence, abah wont let me), &lt;br /&gt;2) hanging the painting on my wall (in my defence, it's 3/4 up there.. i just didnt have enough nails) &lt;br /&gt;3) watching 2934820394834 drama series (in my defence, Janggeum was 70episodes long so thats like watching 4 korean dramas)&lt;br /&gt;4) doing up my blogskin (ahh.. no defence) &lt;br /&gt;5) baking cupcakes (err.. no ingredients?)&lt;br /&gt;6) making french onion soup - AND I MADE TIMTIM BUY THE CERAMIC BOWLS SO I CAN BAKE THE SOUP (lazy shit) &lt;br /&gt;7) buy a handphone (in my defence, abah is responsible for this... hehehe) &lt;br /&gt;8) stop sounding like a brat who defends herself all the time (oops.)&lt;br /&gt;and that... is not all there is.. im pretty sure about that.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on hindsight, my mood has been a lot better with watching korean dramas and all.. HEHEHE. i have a vision of what kind of man i THINK i like. but, (i dont know how this is even 'hindsight' at all) thinking it through, i would be the saddest person if all the characteristics of the man that i meet, match those that i expect in this Mr-Perfect-Guy. you follow? like for instance, i would want:- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Edward Cullen (Twilight) : Protective (and hot)&lt;br /&gt;2) Hiro (Koizora) : Possessive&lt;br /&gt;3) Gu Jun Pyo (BOF) : Manageable level of ego &lt;br /&gt;4) Min Jio Ho (Janggeum) : Wise &lt;br /&gt;5) Seol Gong Chan : Professionalism (and hot)&lt;br /&gt;6) Park Tae In : CUTE (and manageable level of mischief)&lt;br /&gt;7) Shahrukh Khan : the CHARM omg. &lt;br /&gt;8) Lee Yeung Jae (Full House) : manageable level of jealousy (HEHE i find this very hot)&lt;br /&gt;9) and so many others HEHEHE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, if there is this someone, out there, who has all these characteristics that i personally like, then he WOULD be perfect. but not necessarily for me. at the end of the day, what you want is not what you need. CHEY!!! YAY!! IVE CRAPPED ENOUGH CRAP! IT'S SUBUH ALREADY! OK BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-193334118971583484?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/193334118971583484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=193334118971583484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/193334118971583484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/193334118971583484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/mr-me.html' title='mr. me.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-8279060480504710799</id><published>2010-01-01T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:21:51.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEPPI NEW YEAR ABERIBADEY!</title><content type='html'>hahah! some mat shouted that in the theatre after Avatar finished at 1230 yesterday hahaha! on that note, AVATAR WAS HOW AWESOME HAHAHHAHA! i dont mind watching it again, in 3D, and prolly this time i will make an effort to book tickets early and get the back seat, in the middle of the theatre HAHA! any takers? yes? no? dont know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oCyNzs8I/AAAAAAAABsU/8R0DLjT6xOs/s1600-h/informal4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oCyNzs8I/AAAAAAAABsU/8R0DLjT6xOs/s400/informal4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744660961014722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oCRHOdfI/AAAAAAAABsM/ZcFDkY3Nbng/s1600-h/informal3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oCRHOdfI/AAAAAAAABsM/ZcFDkY3Nbng/s400/informal3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744652075038194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oCK04SVI/AAAAAAAABsE/XmfEX9CfBfQ/s1600-h/informal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oCK04SVI/AAAAAAAABsE/XmfEX9CfBfQ/s400/informal2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744650387474770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oB8qaZuI/AAAAAAAABr8/u0nP3P-woGE/s1600-h/informal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oB8qaZuI/AAAAAAAABr8/u0nP3P-woGE/s400/informal1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744646585476834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oBr-2JnI/AAAAAAAABr0/pWlEZ-EaxVs/s1600-h/informal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oBr-2JnI/AAAAAAAABr0/pWlEZ-EaxVs/s400/informal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744642107778674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw i just posted photos of iran on facebook but there are some erm nonsense shots so i post them here and explain their significance another time HEHEHE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a lot to say actually. but im not in a bloggy mood (chey new word) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like i wont be going for tmr's bbq at izza's =( BUT I CANNOT LET SYAFIQ WIN THE PRIZE OMG! sad. considering i have so many safari stuff it's such a waste. but then again, my sunglasses and hairband are gone. so that's a sign alright. ok bye. dinner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-8279060480504710799?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/8279060480504710799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=8279060480504710799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8279060480504710799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/8279060480504710799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2010/01/heppi-new-year-aberibadey.html' title='HEPPI NEW YEAR ABERIBADEY!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sz3oCyNzs8I/AAAAAAAABsU/8R0DLjT6xOs/s72-c/informal4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-9120173259273762690</id><published>2009-12-26T03:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T03:44:38.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kerom. kamsamida. =))))</title><content type='html'>anyeeooonggg!! kekeke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: post on iran trip will be postponed again HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i AM supposed to be asleep right now (roadshow tmr!) but i cant seem to since i have been sleeping at 7am every day since i got back from iran.. (and jetlag is not to be blamed). anyhoooo, i cant believe i got the idea of blogging to fill the non-sleepy moments from the pseudo-chickflick movie,the perfect man, on tv... (coz like hilary duff is blogging about her life and it looked kinda fun suddenly hahaaa) anw the movie is lame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today in a glimpse! woke up at 12pm (not bad considering i slept at 6am HEHE) met lamb, ame, nurul and sadikin! went to yishun to meet kak sak (OMG SHE LOST SO MUCH WEIGHT  after childbirth I ENVY HER!) then went to visit ame's uncle's wife's parents' house HAHA (complicated much.) aunties' houses. home to Janggeum (aka Jewel in the Palace)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA our lives (at home) have been revolving around Jewel in the Palace, this 70-episode korean drama series.. which can be quite agitating at times.. but interesting and unique at other times haha! we're at the 30th episode now.. after watching for 3 days.. (which explains the sleeping at 7am HEHE. anw we were supposed to continue watching, but abah got addicted as well and confiscated the dvd so that we wont be watching ahead of him (he had to go sleep you see) TSK! so now im watching 2 korean dramas at once HAHA the other is this drama called Biscuit teacher and Star Candy HAHA CUTE!!! but im still at like episode 5? i'd rather finish jewel first hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. not. looking. forward. to. tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish. me. luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-9120173259273762690?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/9120173259273762690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=9120173259273762690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/9120173259273762690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/9120173259273762690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/12/kerom-kamsamida.html' title='kerom. kamsamida. =))))'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1161799842930182786</id><published>2009-12-22T05:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T05:18:38.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>600th! hahahaaa!</title><content type='html'>HELLO! i know i kinda said that i would be posting on the iran trip but i am too lazy to finish up with picasa and stuff so prolly i'd postpone the post to the 601th post HAHA. many posts in that sentence yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw is it normal to have your ribcage crack? like when you stretch.. then your ribcage goes "crkkkkkkkkk" like how you sometimes crack your back? but now it's the ribcage. it's kinda scary really. i mean the last thing you'd want is an unstable ribcage to protect your internal organs.. vital ones especially. ah heck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw yday was roadshow at jurong east and it was DARN TIRING and NOT FRUITFUL AT ALL! i felt so useless and bleargh? you get what i mean? the only people who would want to talk to me are like people who asks for directions to get to the science centre. I DONT GIVE A SHIT WHERE THE SCIENCE CENTRE IS.... but anw walk all the way straight along the shops and it'll be across the road. =) oh the sanctity of the smile. you know i realized i was able to get more ppl to AT LEAST get a brochure from me when im smiling like a maniac than when im just smiling. hahahaaaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have got a million and one things to do before starting school. and im not catching up on tv as quickly as i thought i would be. im only finished with one korean soapie and thats not good progress considering i have 2 seasons of ugly betty, 2 seasons of gossip girl, 1 season of grey's anatomy, the 3284798573495304 &lt;br /&gt;movies i failed to watch over the last 6 months on youku and so on to catch up on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS, i have to drill nails on my walls to fix the $50 painting i bought at hongkong which took a LOT of hassle to transport coz it was so huge! BUT It's FIFTY DOLLARS! like CHEAP LIKE HELL! so i couldnt resist not buying haha. PLUS i need to drill holes on the CEILING coz i just bought new hanging LAMPS (PRETTY!!!!!!) from iran and my dad was kinda against the idea coz of how it's kinda huge and again.. a hassle to transport to and froooo.. so he insists that i do the fixing without his assistance HAHA. im fine with that HEHE. but currently, all these err potential-pretty-things-on-my-walls-and-ceiling are collecting dust by the study table ahahahahhaha. ambitious much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn it i shouldnt have slept at 9pm. coz now mybody is kinda awake... and doesnt seem to want to sleep.haha. (go picasa nowww!) NO! i want to sleep. ok byeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1161799842930182786?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1161799842930182786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1161799842930182786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1161799842930182786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1161799842930182786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/12/600th-hahahaaa.html' title='600th! hahahaaa!'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-5672781346409107541</id><published>2009-12-20T14:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T14:30:01.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the crick in the neck &amp; the pain in the ass</title><content type='html'>that is literally what you are. and it's not because i have stayed up all night watching korean dramas or my bowels do not function in a foreign country. you are truly the bane of my existence. are you even worth that title. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courtney fox looks old omg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok iran trip post up next! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of ranting =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-5672781346409107541?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/5672781346409107541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=5672781346409107541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5672781346409107541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5672781346409107541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/12/crick-in-neck-pain-in-ass.html' title='the crick in the neck &amp; the pain in the ass'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-7139020138866524267</id><published>2009-12-07T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:03:31.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>humairah the hermit crab.</title><content type='html'>omg. i have no access to facebook for 14 days. if that is at all possible to live through. but i shall persevere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-7139020138866524267?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/7139020138866524267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=7139020138866524267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7139020138866524267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/7139020138866524267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/12/humairah-hermit-crab.html' title='humairah the hermit crab.'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-5686299573287300282</id><published>2009-12-03T02:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T03:03:18.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hell-ven</title><content type='html'>today officially marks the end of term 1! and nothing is more glorious than to end it with Stats101  -_-"  lintingkwong is mean. i was wondering why he was GRINNING AWAY when we first walked into the examination hall AND LATER I REALIZED that prolly in his mind, while grinning, he's thinking "HAHAAA!! YOU'RE GONNA SCREW YOUR BRAINS OVER THIS PAPER KEKEKEKEKE!" omg. i can totally imagine him saying that.. just maybe not the kekeke bit HEHE... ok maybe not even the whole thing.. but the gist of it yea? psycho. psycho. psycho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week had been rough for all... so huiwen and i decided to reward ourselves, for having gone through the week with much courage and perseverance, by going to MAX BRENNER'S AHHAHAHAAAA! AND YOU KNOW WHAT! it wasnt even me who suggested that AHHAHAHAHA. how weird that i find that anonymous to going to heaven only after going through the painful process of dying ahhaa = heavenly max brenner's after hellstats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhooos, since im flying off tmr and will only be back in a fortnight's time, here's to missing everyone in my life! =( i'll make sure i wont get blown up by nuclear bombs (although precisely how, i'm not too sure HEHE) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya on the 18th! (but prolly earlier since im bring my laptop along HEHEHE! CAN POST PHOTOS MUCH EARLIER YES?!!! =DDDD )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-5686299573287300282?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/5686299573287300282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=5686299573287300282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5686299573287300282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/5686299573287300282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/12/hell-ven.html' title='hell-ven'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-4020571836944049095</id><published>2009-11-30T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T14:54:01.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what am i to do with you?</title><content type='html'>as i was looking out the window of the bus, completely oblivious of the people in the bus or the stops for that matter, i saw this phrase pasted by the side of a lorry. "God will always love you". as cheesy as it sounds, it mattered to me then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite shocked as to how composed i am even during a situation like this. prolly my body is just kinda slow to register its consequences.. so prolly thats why im not shaking in anxiety. but prolly.. im saying prolly.. i have thought through the routes that i may have to take (unconsciously) and they arent exactly the worst of routes. at least there wont be a crossroad.. haha. i hate crossroads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. i needed a place to let that out. and you've deemed yourself useful hahaa. ok i shall revive you. maybe a nicer wall to begin with? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-4020571836944049095?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/4020571836944049095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=4020571836944049095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4020571836944049095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/4020571836944049095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-am-i-to-do-with-you.html' title='what am i to do with you?'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3900548208714884583</id><published>2009-11-30T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:16:25.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello?</title><content type='html'>- echoes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cricket sound - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*exits*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3900548208714884583?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3900548208714884583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3900548208714884583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3900548208714884583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3900548208714884583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello.html' title='hello?'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-1380807463360403820</id><published>2009-06-04T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:36:51.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and all of a sudden the toilet is my second home</title><content type='html'>=P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which i dont mind really, since it's for a good cause. chey good cause seyy.. like some charity gala going to the toilet 4 times in 2 hours. hahaha. But anyway, to those who are already used to me saying "omg i havent **** in # days!!!" now i **** # times in ONE DAY! It's that good. I have been taking this Lactor Fiber thingum.. product of Tupperware... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh DID I MENTION/ IM A TUPPERWARE CONSULTANT!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's this organic mixture thing which makes your digestive system REALLY effectice. The senior consultant was like saying "Just picture the drain (intestine) ... water flows through it everyday (food substance) but the walls of the drains (intestine walls) are still layered with dirt, algae and so on and so forth (LAYERED, in my case would be an understatement i think.. CAKED or CLOGGED would be the best word... So this Lacto Fiber thing makes it smooth and running you see? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg why am i like advertising this on my blog HAHA. ive turned into a fully-fledged tupperware aunty!! =S! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, if you wish to buy tell me! dont be shy ahhaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/SifpZL2sasI/AAAAAAAABro/ra3XCEPavZ0/s1600-h/lacto-fiber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/SifpZL2sasI/AAAAAAAABro/ra3XCEPavZ0/s400/lacto-fiber.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343496101786577602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside.. we'll be flying off to Hong Kong this weekend =D!!!! excitangg! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cat has flees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i doubt anyone's reading this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! there you go. 3 random things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-1380807463360403820?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/1380807463360403820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=1380807463360403820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1380807463360403820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/1380807463360403820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-all-of-sudden-toilet-is-my-second.html' title='and all of a sudden the toilet is my second home'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/SifpZL2sasI/AAAAAAAABro/ra3XCEPavZ0/s72-c/lacto-fiber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10127852.post-3298201121805549450</id><published>2009-05-27T15:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:13:40.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i disappointing you?</title><content type='html'>Hello! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making my 2009 debut entry. Haha! I shall regard the 1st of Jan post as an entry of 2008 (since people who are born on the 1st of Jan are enrolled into the school with the previous batch hehe) excuse.excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok where do I start. It has been long hasnt it! haha. Ok today then... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking a break from work... well the impression i'm giving by 'break' makes it look as if i've been toiling at work all these while. not really.. work has been tough in April but since Anthon and Kak Idah were back from their leave, I have already given back all their workload to them.. God, i still remember those days in april where Singlet and I nearly became crazy with the pile of work which kept on piling. LIKE SERIOUSLY! we saw each other for 2 months NON-STOP (like even on sat/sun)haha. But like i said, and kak jah too, it was fun and worthwhile. haha. at least if was her that i worked with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workload is diminishing. I have finished ST Micro's evaluation. And with my err shady jobscope, I feel rather guilty not being able to offer as much as i did before. And most of the time, i go to work, i worry about not having work to do and just sitting around aimlessly while watching others work their asses off and the amount of help you can offer is abysmal. So currently, i merely wait for calls and entertain them and HOPE that i get to bring some business to the company by engaging with corporate clients (who call voluntarily- so less credit on my part. haha) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg. I read thru this entry and i realize how boring this sounds. OMG. This doesnt sound like me does it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I HAVE GRADUATED FROM SHINHWA UNIVERSITY! hahahahaha. Ok which merely means i have finished the Boys Over Flowers series. AND OMG IM IN LOVE WITH GU JUN PYO AND HIS CURLS AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA. But seriously, I dont understand why Geum Jan Di didnt even bother telling him that she loved him. I cried a few times at the most inappropriate moments - cant remember when - i just know it's inappropriate. haha. By far, I enjoy this drama the most. hehe. But like kak nad said, "some parts are REALLY ANNOYINGGGG" OMG LIKE I WANNA KILL MYSELF FOR WATCHING KINDA ANNOYING. But the nice parts are too overwhelming for me to mind the annoying parts too much. haha. You know i realize that the soundtrack plays a VERY important role. Whenever they played that slow song and slowed down the frames of the movie, I will have to cry. it's not voluntarily. My favourite moment was when Gu Jun Pyo saved her from the Tomato Party and the Ja He fella. is that his name. yeaa. that was damn romanteeks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO now, i hereby announce that i am over Edward Cullen (the character in the book and not the movie -except for the looks, i'd buy that. haha) and Gu Jun Pyo is my new boyfriend WOO. fantasy tak maintain sey. eh but you know, they actually drew a similarity between edward and junpyo. so this means that I KNOW what kind of guy i like. guys that i can't get. haha. good newss good neeeus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOT STUFF. shut your eyes if you are not prepared to experience PURE AWESOMENESS. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9SphEJPSI/AAAAAAAABrg/MAA6crp-Zk0/s1600-h/LeeMinHocloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 385px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9SphEJPSI/AAAAAAAABrg/MAA6crp-Zk0/s400/LeeMinHocloseup.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341078556288564514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9SpdI9v2I/AAAAAAAABrY/0hBxhvWHj1Q/s1600-h/Lee_Min_Ho_Goes_Naked_for_W-20090223180704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9SpdI9v2I/AAAAAAAABrY/0hBxhvWHj1Q/s400/Lee_Min_Ho_Goes_Naked_for_W-20090223180704.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341078555235041122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9SpEL5VsI/AAAAAAAABrQ/x0OhEQecdt4/s1600-h/lee+min+ho.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9SpEL5VsI/AAAAAAAABrQ/x0OhEQecdt4/s400/lee+min+ho.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341078548536448706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9So9pE6mI/AAAAAAAABrI/jFLEniIa6c4/s1600-h/20090223090056101018742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9So9pE6mI/AAAAAAAABrI/jFLEniIa6c4/s400/20090223090056101018742.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341078546779794018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered what may happen if all your fantasies were to come true? If all those guys that you wished you had were yours? Would you be ecstatic? Or would you be really miserable? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i would be miserable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10127852-3298201121805549450?l=funky-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/3298201121805549450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10127852&amp;postID=3298201121805549450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3298201121805549450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10127852/posts/default/3298201121805549450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funky-fish.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-i-disappointing-you.html' title='am i disappointing you?'/><author><name>Humairah Suhaimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17606084188565493835</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B243eVjuz3A/Sh9SphEJPSI/AAAAAAAABrg/MAA6crp-Zk0/s72-c/LeeMinHocloseup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
