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the last stage of TVXQ is my last moment of spazzing towards KPOP. i dont seem to have any enthusiasm without TVXQ in that world. it's really saddening to see them got into that situation. it's not that i dont support them. it's just, i lost my strength.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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KOUHAKU 2009 was their last performance together right? i dont even get to watch it live or caught up with their news at that moment. blame schooool for that. &amp;nbsp;-.-" and when i watched HOMIN in YSMM and they talked about their last performance, i could feel the tense. and when i see these pictures i Googled just now, it's more....heartbreaking.&lt;/div&gt;
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all i can see is a tense and heartbreaking expression on their faces. i dont want THAT!&lt;/div&gt;
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i want their happy faces. smiling widely as if they own the happiness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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i love Bonjour in Paris Photobook the BEST! ♥&lt;/div&gt;
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our Minnie must be smiling at Junsu's kawaiii expression. keke ^^&lt;/div&gt;
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ahhh.. i miss them a lot. things might not be like before but i hope it will get better. and trust me, there's none idol group that can be compared to them. ZERO. i really miss them... :'(&lt;/div&gt;
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Assalamualaikum. :)&lt;/div&gt;
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sejak dua menjak ni, aku banyak berfikir. sangat byk sampaikan kadang-kadang tu, terkeluar air mata tanpa dipinta. HAHA. bukan sengaja nak bersentimental di subuh hari. tapi memang dah takde cara lain nak express diri. :)&lt;/div&gt;
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habis bulan April tahun 2012 ni, habislah diploma aku kat machang ni. tiga tahun dok kat sini. walaupun sakit hati bila kadang-kadang tu ada manusia yang tak reti jaga hati orang dok kutuk-kutuk kata "Ai, belajar kat machang jah? jauh sangattt~.." Dei~~lu apa tahu? kat Machang ni macam-macam ada bagi siapa yang tahu cara nak explore tempat ni. HAHA. ok. taknak melalut panjang sangat.&lt;/div&gt;
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benda asal yang nak cerita kat sini adalah :-&lt;/div&gt;
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Diploma Statistik. course yang memang aku tak sangka aku akan dapat lepas SPM dulu nuu.. aku dah berjaya harung sampai lah cukup tiga tahun aku kat sini. dah jadi akak senior dah sekarang ni oit~! takde dah orang nak panggil kita ni adik. situ sini dengar akakkkkk jer. kecuali kalau ada mana-mana kumbang nak mengorat tu.. haaa,,adalah kot nak pggil adik. HAHA. jk. :P&lt;/div&gt;
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sedih ada. suka ada. sebenarnya aku tak minat statistik ni. tapi bila dah nak habis dah belajar ni, aku jadi sayang pulak nak tinggal. dengan diploma statistik ni lah, aku belajar lagi mendalam pasal Matematik (benda asal yang aku minat). MATEMATIK BUKAN STATISKTIK tapi STATISTIK MEMANG MATEMATIK. :D dengan statistik jugak aku kenal ramai kenalan baru. kami belajar sekelas, sebilik, sekampus. Alhamdulillah.. ALLAH SWT kenalkan aku dengan ramai orang baik. gang D1CS1116B yang ada sekarang ni, memang tak pernah berubah dari part 1 sampai lah part 6. member asal tetap sama walaupun ada beberapa penambahan rakan kelas. bila aku fikir-fikir balik, kami kelas yang paling low profile dari segala segi. aku sayang diorang semua tapi aku tak pernah buat baik kat diorang. :'( minta maaf gang.. i might show my obsession towards other things more than you guys but i just want all of you to know that i appreciate our friendship a lot. :')&lt;/div&gt;
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i still think that finding X in the most difficult way is much more fun than blowing the clarinet. :D&lt;/div&gt;
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we never put our faith away when we search,compile,analyze and interpret the data together right? we believe we'll get what we wanna find out in the end, right? :)&lt;/div&gt;
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after my two days one night trip with my family at Tok Bali last Saturday, i got a fever but never had time to rest well. sunday got brass player training for preparation for commanders' dinner on the next day. tuesday, pra-graduate dinner at Grand River View Hotel. Wednesday got Battle of The Band to attend just because some of my bandmates enter the competition. so i went there to show my support. Wednesay until yesterday's saturday, we had a camping. my last camping with the bandmates. i ditched my class trip to go to camping,instead. jahat kah aku? HAHA. i dont even know now...&lt;/div&gt;
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yes,havent got a chance to rest well. and i still cough with this runny nose and a lil bit dizzy head.&lt;/div&gt;
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anyway, maybe it's too veryyy late to wish Happy Chinese New Year but still, Gong Xi Gong Xi ! :D hehe. celebrating CNY is the best since we got to eat lots of limau cina. HEHE. i only went back for two days but manage la to attend my little cousins' birthday party. there's a Barbie Chocolate Cake and Bulldozer Sponge Creamy Cake! n i like the second one better. :D oh, we also had Angry Bird's Muffins. it's too cute to be eaten :')&lt;br /&gt;
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these two weeks were pretty much equipped with band activities and tests&amp;amp;quizzes only i guess. i think i start to balance both in co&amp;amp;study now. problems that arose not too long ago had slowly been solved. everything starts to fall into their right places. and i can smile now :) Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;
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oh,yesterday was my parents' 21st Anniversary! yes, i was born in the same year they got married! keke :P&amp;nbsp;Happy 21st Anniversary mom&amp;amp;dad. i love both of you and i hope your love will grow stronger each day. :)&lt;/div&gt;
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p/s: called mom n she nagged bout how she's being older now and yet being forgotten by her children. just because i forgot to wish her earlier. and she asked me to finish study fast so that i could get married and get lots of grandchildren for her. haiz. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;
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Alhamdulillah ada lagi kita di tahun baru ni. Alhamdulillah. walaupun tak semua wishlist untuk tahun lepas tu tercapai, still aku dapat went through the whole 2011 successfully. Although there are some things that i regret that i did. ='(&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyways, 2011 wasnt the best year out of my 20 years of living. but some memories are irreplaceable. memories with my families, classmates, bandmates, campus mates and some of my special friends cant be replace with other things. hehe. ALHAMDULILLAH pujian kepada ALLAH SWT aku ucapkan sebab anugerahkan aku dengan kebahagiaan dan kesempurnaan hidup di dunia ni.&lt;/div&gt;
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sempat jugaklah makan prosperity (kemakmuran) on New Year's night. diharapkan hidup aku makmur sepanjang zaman.hehe. oh, with Salam some more. what an unexpected. haha. the funny story was, adalah empat gadis duduk kat meja sebelah kami. khusyuk bebenar diorang dok soksek soksek sambil jeling-jeling kat kami sebelah. aku dgn Salam wat cool je lah. pastu aku dengar lah diorang dok betting. bertaruh nak tanya whether aku ni makwe si Salam kah? HAHAHAHA! mesti lega gila kalau diorang dapat tahu aku ni BUKAN makwe dia kan ? serius aku rasa diorang budak kampus aku. hurm.... -.-"&lt;/div&gt;
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never fail to amaze me with your overall manner. hoping to find someone like you one day, please. again, thank you for being borned on 151286. it's a blessed day overall. and OH ! i did eat McDonald's that day. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3701428513236647855-7682207493842998253?l=shakisarangjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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dari hari khamis malam sampai lah pagi Selasa, i was on my vacation with my family at Johor Bahru and Singapore. we went to JB by train and it was my first time experiencing sleeping in bed-section so it was exciting! we can read books, listen to musics, eat on our bed and enjoyed the privacy moments since the bed has curtains and we could close it to turn into bed lookalike. :D&lt;br /&gt;
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so we actually went to JB for my cousin's wedding. the wed is on Sunday but we went two days earlier to help with the preparation + wanted to have a good short holiday for our big family. serious said, memang dah lama sangat kami keluarga besar Hjh Zainab(Allahyarhamah) ni tak betul-betul berkumpul sesama kami. well,except for raya but still,it's different. so, bila dah ramai berkumpul ni, ada je lah plan nak gi jenjalan etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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on saturday, pagi lagi semua headed to Masjid Jamek Pasir Gudang untuk majlis akad nikah. cara akad nikah orang Johor ni memang unik and lain dari yg lain. kebetulan pula sepupu aku ni kahwin beramai-ramai, ada la dalam enam pasangan yg kahwin hr sama. Cara Tok Kadi tu handle akad nikah tu macam tengah hoskan show kat tv je. haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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lepas je majlis akad nikah, terus headed home and makan-makan. kami-kami yang remaja ni dok plan la aktiviti lepas zohor. nak gi bowling and tgok wayang katanya. haha. lepas separate and merehatkan badan seketika, aku pon balik jugak ke banglo yg maksedara aku temporary rent kn tu ( sebab rumah sepupu aku xleh muat ramai,kami terpaksa duduk tempat lain). lepas get ready apa sume, aku pon tunggu la sepupu aku dtg amik. tunggu punya tunggu, kul 6 baru diorang sampai.! rupa-rupanya semua tertidur sebab letih! haiz -.- apa-apa pun. kami bertolak tgok wayang kat Jusco Tebrau and balik kul 12 malam. bila balik tu,terus buat kerja sebab takut kena marah ngan mak-mak sebab tak buat keje. :P tapi masa lepas tengok wayang cerita Ombak Rindu tu, semua pakat gelak at each other sebab even sepupu aku yang laki pon dok nangis dalam panggung sebab sedih! Aaron Aziz hensem,macho+tough. hensem gila babas lah. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;
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esok plak lepas majlis bersanding ended at 6pm, kami plan nak kuar skali lagi. ayah aku ajak mandi kolam kat kawasan kami sewa tu. malam tu kul 8 lebih sume pakat pakai baju nak mandi kolam, ada la dalam 5 buah kereta, semua warna putih, berkumpul dekat kawasan resort tu. punya lah semangat semua nak mandi kolam, last-last kolam tu tutup! hahahaha. semua tukar plan nak gi main bowling dekat Kompleks Pasir Gudang. dan maybe it's my own luck, i got to listen to Black's Live voice and I Love it. :D jarang weyh aku nak recognised Malaysia's singers' voice. :P kami main until 2330 gitu and i got 3th place out of 8. huhu^^ malam tu mostly spupu spapat lelaki tido kat banglo sewa tu. :D&lt;br /&gt;
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esok pagi, ayah aku check-out the bungalow and we entered the Lion City !! memang superb, unique and CLEAN. aku respek Singaporean for their standard of living. semua nampak hi-tech jer. tapi xsempat nak masuk Universal Studio Singapore. :'(&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Day 12 : Somethings you dont leave the house with&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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i'm not going out from the house without my purse (makeups,IDs,money), blackberry (BIS ON), spectacle (if i dont wear any lens), car key (yes, i drive). well, it depends with where am i going actually. i will absolutely bring my books if i were to go to class. ;D&lt;/div&gt;
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to be slimmer than now? haha&lt;/div&gt;
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i always dream to be living oversea. :D&lt;/div&gt;
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but i love reciting Yaasin.&lt;/div&gt;
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a simple contemporary interior designated house by my own self. keke^^ if i were to chose a place to stay when i'm single, i would love to experience living in an apartment/condominium. :D when i settle down, of course i prefer to have my own garden. :D&lt;/div&gt;
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me,speaking in Korean fluently. :D&lt;/div&gt;
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Syahfera (mispelt of F from E), Sfera, Bulat, Walnut and recently.......Omma. =.=&lt;/div&gt;
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compact powder.eye liner. lip balm/stick/gloss. money. atm card. ic. resitS. coins. :D&lt;/div&gt;
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remember the titan and new high school girl. :D&lt;br /&gt;
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i learnt many things from my favorite idol. but the most important thing is, hard work pays in the end. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;In Heaven (RT ver) - JYJ&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Sampai - KRU&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Because I Miss You - Jung Yonghwa CNBlue&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;'O' Jung Ban Hub - TVXQ&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lalambada - *Unknown ( reason of listening : Running Man)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I switch on TV - Lee Ssang&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I Don't Love You - My Chemical Romance&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Catch Your Wave - The Click Five&lt;/li&gt;
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standing in the crowd full of slim thin people. and i feel like i'm the fattest girl in town. :'( or when i'm listening to songs with headphone on, i keep turning back thinking there's people calling my name. DUH. -.-&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;furthering my degree in some place far from my house. (it's not that i dislike staying close. but i would love to be independent in people's place.) - oversea is agreeable :D&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;get slimmer and live a healthier live. (which include inner and outer appearance. that conclude all things already right? clever me. ;D )&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Day 30 : The picture of ME this day and five good things that happened since i started this challenge. &lt;/b&gt;(Finally...)&lt;/div&gt;
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1. Brian Joo replied my tweet. isn't it good? LOL. i asked him which does him prefer between chocolate and peanut butter waffle and HE replied," I've never tried peanut butter waffle so it's interesting." n I smiled like crazy person.&lt;/div&gt;
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2. Brass Band manage to end LIBB successfully ! i'm proud of our kids. and the memory we shared together is priceless.;)&lt;/div&gt;
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3. i pass my Probability and Statistics 11 final exam paper last semester and only God knows how grateful i am. ;)&lt;/div&gt;
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4. Allah SWT still love me and give me a good health. ALHAMDULILLAH. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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great. i missed my posts in november. i guess nothing really great happened in that month or i just too lazy to online myself OR maybe i dont have a good internet connection to update this blog. sorry. =.=&lt;/div&gt;
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OH! there was one thing i realllllly regret on November.&lt;/div&gt;
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i don't even know why i dont wanna do it at the first time. but when the D-Day arrived, there's just a huge regret in me. I MISSED MY CHANCE TO GO TO 2PM HANDS UP TOUR CONCERT IN MALAYSIA. i could have been there. i could have seen them in front of my two eyes but i didnt. and to make things worse, my timeline in twitter were full of #2PMinMSIA updates. and there were me, stuck ALONE in my hostel room and were swearing for the whole time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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niway, it's still good to know that Junho did some effort speaking in Malay saying "Saya akan balik lagi ke Malaysia" and YES, u guys should because when the time come, i will buy the most expensive ticket and stood at the most front stage to see you guys. ^___^&lt;/div&gt;
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YES! i am officially in my senior year now. a kawaii part 6 senior that is going to graduate on April. we have tons of plans in our TO-DO lists for the whole class ( or maybe it will get narrowed to just being six of us ) before officially separate to our own ways.. :') and classes are dull+exciting like forever. ^^&lt;/div&gt;
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anyway, last 10/10 until 20/10, our campus had held Latihan Intensif Brass Band (LIBB) for the &lt;strike&gt;second &lt;/strike&gt;first&amp;nbsp;time. well, we thought we could consider it as the first time but since we joined it with other unit kor, it turned out to be our second time. :P&lt;/div&gt;
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at first, we had 30 trainees entering LIBB but it decreased to 24 a day before the registration just because most kids got problems with family, fell sick,etc.. poor them. most of them are talented. =/ #sarcasm&lt;/div&gt;
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things we taught in LIBB were basic things about instruments they chose,practising some selected songs and learnt how to modern-marched. we taught the trainees by ourselves with the help of two (very thankful they were there) teachers. thank you Cikgu Noriman n Cikgu Zul ! :D&lt;/div&gt;
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so,as usual, we divided it into two sections. Percussion and Brass. Budak-budak percussion mostly learned,practised under the scorching sun and we the blowers just stay in a wide air-conditioner room. keke ^^ padan mukaa budak-budak percussion sekali dengan komander diorang. :P&lt;/div&gt;
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dua orang kabur di belakang saya adalah otai trumpet. they both were trumpet players for their high school band. both are from Sains Alam Shah and MCKK respectively. and they are DORK. seriously DORK.&amp;nbsp;i still remembered how some of us use the audio&amp;amp;visual(AV) room for a karaoke session after the trainees left to have their lunch. we were enjoying like crazy people in there. hahaha :P missing the moments so much !&lt;/div&gt;
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banyak lagi beautiful moments in LIBB like how coincidentally ada 4 commanders+senior yang share same birthday month. first was KIRA on 16th. lepas kami lepaskan budak-budak off to bed, kami buat surprised birthday party untuk dya. budak-budak ni sanggup praktis lagu birthday dengan alat percussion tu and played all the time during the celebration. walaupon xberapa surprise sebab she knew it all along because of mengom si mulut tempayan Din asyik bagi-bagi hint pasal beli tepung nak buat kek. amendeee la~ last-last si Kira tu sempat hid the flour, instead, she got 'caked' ! LOL. and some of us ended up cleaning the carpet sebab ada icing terlekat. =.="&lt;/div&gt;
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birthday K.Yana on 18th was a war ! LOL. even aku sendiri pun xtahu plan diorang nak pranked her. sebab tak sempat beli kek awal, kira and kodi curi-curi keluar when we were having a meeting with other commanders from other kor that night and beli snacks and squared little chocolate cake. lepas makan-makan, sorang-sorang headed balik while the boys still chatting dekat foyer tuh. i saw k.yana was walking alone while eating the cake and i was with the other at the back. lepas tu, BAM ! tepung+orange carbonated kat badan k.yana~ sekelip mata k.yana jadi hantu putih. kekeke. the boys memang enjoy gila menepung bday girl~! pastu padan muka sebab semua pakat dok basuh jalan tar tuh nak hilangkan kesan tepung. ;D&lt;/div&gt;
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last but not least, my own + Din's birthday. ingatkan dah tak kena lah sebab LIBB ni ended on 20th and my birthday was on last 21st! sehari sebelum hari last tu, i had a little emergency so terpaksa balik rumah and xdapat join post mortem malam tu. masa D-day tu, lepas semua acara selesai, we all sat together and discuss semua benda sebelum tutup LIBB secara official. mula-mula tu suasana agak tegang lah sebab bincang punya bincang ada lah jugak isu berbangkit blablabla... so tiba-tiba si syamil and C arif bangun and left the circle. aku xamik kisah lagi masa tu sebab syok berbincang. then tiba-tiba C keluarkan kek and nyanyi birthday. then people started getting up and said "Serang Din~!" budak-budak lelaki semua pergi pegang Din n tepungkan dia. AKU? awal-awal lagi cabut lari jauh-jauh~~ HAHAHA. tapi IFFAH n CHEKTEN pegang aku n si MAT makeup aku dengan tepung and last-last, kena jugak ! =,="" si DIN pulak, walaupun share same birthday, dia xde belas kasihan. walaupun dah bagi warning takde baju untuk bawak balik, dia tetap sembur air coke tu kat baju aku. sangat pffft -.-" last-last kena balik pakai baju kurung. #nasib bawak spare.&lt;/div&gt;
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seriously, i never like the idea. awal-awal lagi aku dah surrender tak nak involve. but for some reason, hell night need to be held. jujur kami cakap, kami tidak bertegas dengan mostly trainees sebab we are teaching them musics,songs. muzik mana boleh ajar marah-marah.., nanti tak masyuk. HEHE. tapi day by day, kami fikir, pelatih might get spoiled and naik kepala so we got to give them a lesson. it might b a little harsh, but yes, it's a lesson. REMEMBER WHAT WE TELL YOU GUYS AND USE IT IN THE FUTURE. that night was,yes,a hell. i just sat and watched them from far. well, mostly sebab aku mengantuk. HAHA. tapi, despite suasana marah,tegang,bengang,'bekeng apa semua tu, ada jugak terselit beberapa part lucu. ok.stop cni jer pasal HELL NIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;
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owh, for the final day, the seniors-to-be had to perform to escort the commanders-to-be dekat medan ilmu. hurmm,what should I say more? i'm proud that the kids that we taught by ourselves in ten days can play like a pro, walaupun,of course lah, ada sedikit kesilapan. we're proud of them. :D&lt;/div&gt;
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Favourite TV shows.. i have so many of them. but you know how much i love Korean things? KPOP (songs) is not my priority if i were to say 'what i like about korea' anymore. it's its variety shows that i love !&lt;/div&gt;
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seriously said, I've never followed a variety like i do to this one before. before this, i only watch a few episode of Korean variety shows IF n only IF my boys in it. but THIS one, i will feel upset if i cant catch it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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it's Running Man. :)&lt;/div&gt;
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n my favourite members are :)&lt;/div&gt;
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Kim jongkook and the two kids. :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just realised i don't have a truly best friend. i admit i have a lot of friends. like..a lot. i'm surrounded with a pretty happy people but yes, i don't have a best friend whom i could talk anything with. i'm happy with what i have right now. deep inside me, i'm grateful that i still have many friends beside me. i'm not in situation where i could complaint for not having a best friend. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: nope,you don't have the right to say that you're my best friend. only me know who is my best bestfriend. ;P #sarcasm #sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3701428513236647855-3918399211466362169?l=shakisarangjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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so i think i'll just share some places that left me quite memories.&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Fremantle Market , Perth, Australia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sqqi4xuS27Y/TlitBpnnJ3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/7FgyHVajZO0/s1600/freo1a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sqqi4xuS27Y/TlitBpnnJ3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/7FgyHVajZO0/s400/freo1a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;this place was quite memorable since we shop most of groceries here. i love to see big n fresh fruits everywhere ! n the owners of the stalls were so welcoming us the tourists. the place sells many cheap things and the atmosphere were so warm :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2. Harbour Town, Perth, Australia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYp-ivEvHbk/TliwAYmQEjI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/0Vp0phy0jtQ/s1600/Harbour+town.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYp-ivEvHbk/TliwAYmQEjI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/0Vp0phy0jtQ/s400/Harbour+town.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;this place is awesome ! we went there for a shopping. i remembered once we entered Esprit Boutique and mom was trying to buy me a pair of jeans. as usual, mom tries to measure whether it fits me by winding the jeans around my neck. i think it looked quite unique to the sales girl so when we went to pay for it, she asked me why we did that. she asked mom at first because mom was in front of me. mom got nervous so she pulled me to confront the sales girl. LOL! in the end i had to explain it to her and we greeted good bye to each other. Mom never let me go until we finished shopping. kekeke :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. King's Park, Perth Australia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7kkCrOhcp48/Tliv2QSlMnI/AAAAAAAAAZw/o7jzWmmiXYQ/s1600/Perth_KingsPark_3_Large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7kkCrOhcp48/Tliv2QSlMnI/AAAAAAAAAZw/o7jzWmmiXYQ/s400/Perth_KingsPark_3_Large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it's a park. obviously. we went there for a sightseeing. i just knew that there is a memorial of dead soldier over there. and Malay soldiers were there ! &amp;nbsp;if you can see the little fire over there. it never goes out since it was built; if i'm not mistaken. Although Aussie has 4 seasons like winter,autumn,spring and summer, the light never goes out. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;hurmm..my 10 days family trip to Perth was actually a memory that i won't easily forget. we went through many worth-remembered events over there. i wish i could go there again. perhaps, for a honeymoon? LOL :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3701428513236647855-4760113958276117784?l=shakisarangjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then, when it comes to movie, we can't not think about cinema right? my first movie that i watch in cinema is :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BEE MOVIE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. this is like the first movie ever that i watch in cinema. LOL! n it's together with my cousins. if it's not because of him, i won't ever step my foots into the cinema. :P &amp;nbsp;n it's fun! this movie is. it stories about a bee who wanna live like human. but yeah...it's still a bee. :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWjauC0XREQ/TkbXcndj1WI/AAAAAAAAAZc/KG3ZKm4_t64/s1600/edit3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWjauC0XREQ/TkbXcndj1WI/AAAAAAAAAZc/KG3ZKm4_t64/s320/edit3.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SYDNEY WHITE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. or i thought it was NEW HIGH SCHOOL GIRL before. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i can watch this movie repetitively! i love Amanda Bynes' acting. so natural and she doesn't afraid to look ugly. this movie tells me that how a grown up we are, we're still a dork ! ^.^ *n damnit, the hero in this movie looks delicious. NO. not the seven guys. The HEAD of Beta..sumthing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HARRY POTTER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; series. there's no need further explanation for this movie(s). i guess everyone knows it. everyone knows Harry Potter, a boy with a scar on his head, left by a you-know-who. sadly it comes to its end at last. i've been following this series since i was in standard 5 or sumthing.. hurmm. how time flies so fast. Daniel Radcliffe is a well grown up man already. although Rupert Grin (RON) is not as good looking as him, i still love his stupid look. :P n Emma Watson(HERMIONE) is an amazing lady. Harry Potter FTW~&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;P/S: haven't watched HP7 pt2 actually. -.-"""&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3701428513236647855-3074798809390524741?l=shakisarangjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it just, there are these two things that makes my heart weary and i feel like, if something good happen to these two things, i will be more than grateful enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Brass Band&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. i don't have a perfect picture of us. Since i don't wanna bash anyone, i won't put it in here. :) truthfully, i love this group of people. we have a lot of fun things&lt;i&gt; happened, is happening n insyaAllah will happen&lt;/i&gt; between us. we share the same interests and we love what we do; &lt;b&gt;marching band&lt;/b&gt;. i know that every problem has its own way out. and i do hope 'it' will come to us one day... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;TVXQ&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. this group of five people is musicians that i've never put my respect towards anybody as much as i do for them. they make me realize that nothing comes without hard work. that's what they've shown me these past 5 years. i kind of growing up with them. i smile, i laugh, i cry together with them. and seeing them far apart. nearly breaking their friendship because of uncertainty make me feel disappointed. my spirit jumps down and i couldn't stop feeling frustrated with what had happened to them. i know there is still some light, that might show up in this darkness. i hope they will come again, as what we could see in those pictures. them, together. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xP7TnpQkq6o/TkbKteCA6CI/AAAAAAAAAZU/DS3WDdRW6wk/s1600/edit1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xP7TnpQkq6o/TkbKteCA6CI/AAAAAAAAAZU/DS3WDdRW6wk/s320/edit1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHCq4Lo3Y_c/TkbLgWx1aTI/AAAAAAAAAZY/UvLr1RgJnwY/s1600/edit2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHCq4Lo3Y_c/TkbLgWx1aTI/AAAAAAAAAZY/UvLr1RgJnwY/s320/edit2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;those pictures certainly make me happy. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I don't care much about musics. what i like is sounds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Dizzy Gillespie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
when i'm in a blue mood, i love listening to White Lies by DBSK. n i feel the same way the composer himself might feel when singing this song.&lt;br /&gt;
when i'm in blissful mood, i'll listen to To My Bride (JaeSu cover). haih.. rasa macam nak kahwin. hihi :D&lt;br /&gt;
when i'm happy, i'll shuffle all my songs and listen to many songs. &lt;i&gt;i think i should create a playlist of junsu singing songs.&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;
for a reminiscing, i love I Love You by Tim covered by DBSK in radio. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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i don't listen to English songs much. i can only tolerate with poprock genres musics like Nickelback (whom i love the vocalist's voice so damn much), or Bruno Mars (no, he's not in poprock genre,i think ). hihi. ^^&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: and i am missing DBSK5 again and again. =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3701428513236647855-8484647389206560197?l=shakisarangjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nak tak nak, i just stole two pictures of pa &amp;amp; ma when we were sending them off at aiport last year. HIHI&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tn5g4X6ilDY/TjeNWev5NgI/AAAAAAAAAZM/acvABFPqLIc/s1600/73448_1495602547944_1170490540_31231749_669888_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tn5g4X6ilDY/TjeNWev5NgI/AAAAAAAAAZM/acvABFPqLIc/s320/73448_1495602547944_1170490540_31231749_669888_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2DL6A3s5E/TjeNEnKP4jI/AAAAAAAAAZI/CsgdSrjND8s/s1600/67294_1495602227936_1170490540_31231748_1043458_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2DL6A3s5E/TjeNEnKP4jI/AAAAAAAAAZI/CsgdSrjND8s/s320/67294_1495602227936_1170490540_31231748_1043458_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that handsome shy2 cat man is my papa and the most beautiful lady sit next to me is my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yes, take note that i am their offspring. a perfect one. kahkah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;should i make it an emotional, sentimental post or fun and nakal2 post? HIHI. i prefer the second one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;hurmmm...my dad is already *counting* 46 years old now. still a perfect workaholic like old times despite that he just stopped smoking after having a medical checkup last year. good for him. sadly my brother inherited that right after dad stopped his habit. *sigh* to be corny, i love my dad. HAHA. sape xsayang parents.? but i'm not the type who express it clearly. :P Dad is crazy sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;mom is eight years younger than pa. she is 38 now. a full-time housewife, currently busy with sewing baju raya. HIHI. mom loves to nag at us. n i know she's bored being alone at house. takkan lah nak bergosip dengan aiman (my youngest brother) kat umah tu kan? thats why when i go back home, adaaaa jer story yg nk critakan. haha ^^ i love mom the most. she never fails to guide me to be a good person. it just...kenapa lah aku still lagi xpandai masak macam mak ak? =.=""&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;yes, i love my parents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strike&gt;so lame, i know.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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never had one,seriously. ;(&lt;br /&gt;
but i have first crush ! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;
it's when i was studying in a tuition centre when i was in standard 5 or something. he, XXX was the most mischievous student in the class. always running around the class and disturb the others. we were in da same class although we're not the same age. i brought candy to the class one day, n shared with others. he was so happy to receive one so i started bringing candies every time i go to class. kekeke. but then, the only memory of me n him is dat, we sat next to each other when taking tests and he keep on peeking at my answers. just dat. n my first crush ended. LOL! :P&lt;br /&gt;
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but, i still have this more serious crush; which is veryyy impossible for it to be true. HAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;
never fail to be my first love ever since 2006. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;how do i get this name...?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;hurmm...it came spontaneously actually. LOL. i tot of my house at that time and i was in my college; which is my second house for now. since i spend quite some time in this blog, and i tell stories in here, it feels like my third home already. it does feel home-y in here. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: secara jujur, i dont have any idea masa nak bagi nama blog ni. i even change it banyak2 kali. LOL! *wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s/s: it should be shakisarangjs.blogspot.com. ERROR! lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3701428513236647855-2292509424304343539?l=shakisarangjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;15 fact bout me? interesting one? hurmmmmmm...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;. i love my virtual name xeraxiah. originally created by me because of my 'love' for kimxiahjunsu. 'xiah' has stuck with me for almost...5 years now. xerasanusi is not a bad idea either. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;. i was a kpop maniac. but it slowly vanished time by time. maybe because of db5k is no longer 5. i dunno... but Korea still affect my daily life. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;. oh! i'm the eldest with 3+2 more younger adiks. 3 little brothers plus 2 younger sisters. wow..i tot i have only 4 siblings... ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;. i am 20 year-old-to-be lady but never act like one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;. i dunno wat kind of person i am. but seriously, never failed to be bullied since in primary school. until now. even now. *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;. oh. i am round. my face. yes. resemble wallnut in Plant vs Zombie game a lot. my friends said dat. =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;. i loveeeee reading books n comics. i have one cupboard of books in my room. still collecting Det.Conan's comic. i have the Twilight sagas. all of them. Sophie Kinsella's, JK.Rowling but the first three books had lost. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt;. after knowing Ramlee Awang Murshid, i never read other local authors' books. sorry.. 8D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt;. ah ! i have these onlined bestfriends. we know each other because of similar interests; DBSK. Zaizai Unnie, Lou Unnie, Lala, Beaver.. i love all of you !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt;. i love marching band a lot. ever since in primary school. terbantut seketika while on secondary school. but got a chance to continue it in university. :) currently active in being one of Clarinet n Cymbal player. my classmate said that i'm obsessed. just ignore them *wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11&lt;/b&gt;. ahhh! i hve these two close boyfriends. have known them since in my primary school. which make us a great 13 year-old-buddies~haha. just hanging out with them few days ago. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12&lt;/b&gt;. the only secondary school friends that still have close contact with me is Faten n Miroh. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13&lt;/b&gt;. oh. i am a McDonald's fan. Double Cheese burger is terbaekkk! but i fall in love with Filet-O-Fish recently. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;. i havent found my true self. yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15&lt;/b&gt;. my laptop's name is Greeny. n i have this wallnut plushie that i called it Mr.Kim. Oh,! not to forget my red dolphin softtoy, JunJun. kekekeke ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dah habis. padan muka. kahkahkah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3701428513236647855-1043565468980629936?l=shakisarangjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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hehe. dah lama x online woo~&lt;/div&gt;
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td ternampak &lt;a href="http://erieyhana.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eryhana&lt;/a&gt; pya blog and tersangatlah tertarik dengan challenge yg bliau sdg lakukan.&lt;/div&gt;
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so..., what do i have to do in 30 days? Jeng jeng jeng~!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://erieyhana.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-challenge-by-eryhana.html"&gt;ni hah list diaaa!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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makcik ery xnak bg org copy paste. :PP sebab ak ni malas nak taip skarang. ak hyperlink jer post dya. weeee~&lt;/div&gt;
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i'll update next time psal challenge ni eh.? hehe&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strike&gt;Day 1 : Introduce, recent picture of yourself, 15 interesting facts&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;strike&gt;Day 2 : Meaning behind your blog name&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;strike&gt;Day 3 : Your first love&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 12: Something you don't leave the house without&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 13: Goals&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 14: A picture of you last year - how have you changed?&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 15: Bible Al-Quran verse&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 16: Dream house&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 17: Something you're looking forward to&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 18: Favorite Place to Eat&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 19: Something you miss&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 20: Nicknames&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 21: Favorite Picture of yourself ALL TIME Why?&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 22: What is in your purse?&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 23: Favorite movie&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 24: Something you've learned&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 25: Put your iPod on shuffle, first 10 songs&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 26: Your Dream Weeding&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 27: Original Photo of the city you live in&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 28: Something that stresses you out&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 29: 3 Wishes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Day 30: a picture of yourself this day and 5 good things that happened since you started the challenge&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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cute x mamat nih?&lt;/div&gt;
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x...dya bukan pakwe ak. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;
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p/s: tgn dah keras nak menaip keyboard laptop. qwerty bb pyebab aku tukar arah. tsk.. ;(&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ESKEP ni stands for Ekspo Kelab n Persatuan lah. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;malam tu..,mana-mana wakil kelab memang tersangatlah semangat nak promote kelab2 diorang tuk budak junior.haha. one of my friend jadi wakil satu kelab anti dadah ni, so kitorang pegi lah tunjuk sokongan.. :) + sebab ada kupon. ^_____^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sampai jer kat kawasan promotion tu.. kami tgk ad satu meja tepi booth diorg so, kami satu geng trus duduk ctu n membuat onar smentara menunggu sesi ceramah abis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sambil2 tu, satu kelab baru tercipta. n we named it as Kelab Buang Masa!&amp;nbsp;sebab mana-mana manusia yang datang 'booth' kami memang ad niat nak buang msa.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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