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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/197/7DC7F7D970D9AFE6EC93341E138C3446.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/59/F329EE886E6D5E4DD8811D4B79887D45.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281118907492446092-5593762385128267923?l=princess-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/put2/~4/4r_k_2RV6zk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/put2/~3/4r_k_2RV6zk/okay-esok-tahun-2012.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Salina Hj Ismail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jC5PrdMjXU0/Tv4bkIyFiNI/AAAAAAAAAoI/iVfqPkrEkMo/s72-c/IMG-20111121-00148.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://princess-truth.blogspot.com/2011/12/okay-esok-tahun-2012.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281118907492446092.post-3339054395183402774</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 16:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-14T00:49:47.204+08:00</atom:updated><title>Love what i have now</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XypDQSQT3k/TueB5upf0NI/AAAAAAAAAno/W6c-fMGVXBk/s1600/194668_2324962415007_1578044185_2283355_1950611849_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XypDQSQT3k/TueB5upf0NI/AAAAAAAAAno/W6c-fMGVXBk/s320/194668_2324962415007_1578044185_2283355_1950611849_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/197/7DC7F7D970D9AFE6EC93341E138C3446.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/59/F329EE886E6D5E4DD8811D4B79887D45.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281118907492446092-3339054395183402774?l=princess-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/put2/~4/xqJFbYN0Hes" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/put2/~3/xqJFbYN0Hes/love-what-i-have-now.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Salina Hj Ismail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XypDQSQT3k/TueB5upf0NI/AAAAAAAAAno/W6c-fMGVXBk/s72-c/194668_2324962415007_1578044185_2283355_1950611849_o.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://princess-truth.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-what-i-have-now.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281118907492446092.post-5163467443613223847</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 21:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-04T05:42:35.048+08:00</atom:updated><title>I miss you buddy(s)</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AaOorNgCsfQ/ShwKsS7XKjI/AAAAAAAAACY/RMo9fMN0zPw/s1600/DSC00250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AaOorNgCsfQ/ShwKsS7XKjI/AAAAAAAAACY/RMo9fMN0zPw/s320/DSC00250.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Assalamualaikum and morningg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okay kenapa wajah aku tersangat gelap ketika ini.. okay, this picture was taken like 2 years ago.. i was doing my industrial training at KTM.. ala tren tu..yg lambat over sangat tu.. yeah that one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pergh.. aku memang tak jaga langsung muka.. kawan2 aku pun kerja kat site gak.. lawo je..oh well.. biarlah..&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;Hah .. yg kiri tu Najihah.. @ siti salha.. dia ada dua nama.. aku suka panggil dia salha je..hehe.. geng aku masa JPK dulu.. memang banyak kenangan aku dengan dia.. nangis melalak meraung semua dengan dia.. naji ui&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;Behind me is Haninah aka B..hehe... classmate aku jugak macam si salha tu.. dia ni ibarat macam kaunselor peribadi bukan untuk aku je..tetapi satu kelas.. love her :)&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UpK4Sl1r9Z8/TtqUoQ4MB5I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ptYRAcsqzSE/s1600/22-02-08_2325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UpK4Sl1r9Z8/TtqUoQ4MB5I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ptYRAcsqzSE/s320/22-02-08_2325.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ini pula basirah aka basir je bagi aku.. ni lah roomate aku selama setahun ok..haha.. terbaik..kitaorg memang selalu gaduh.. tumbuk2 tendang2..haha..xdelah cenggitu.. tp itulah hakikatnya.. still dia yg paling rapat and open minded.. best sangat kenal and berpeluang untuk hdup dengan dia selama setahun.. sekarang dia kat Uniten.. Oh basirku.. kapan kita akan ketemu.. rindu kau lah ..okay and again..awat muka aku macam macho.. geezz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sv8jhhYhZ3o/TtqWSNtNyOI/AAAAAAAAAng/mKZeY2DtlCk/s1600/31342_115766581794735_100000841823751_94656_7292124_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sv8jhhYhZ3o/TtqWSNtNyOI/AAAAAAAAAng/mKZeY2DtlCk/s320/31342_115766581794735_100000841823751_94656_7292124_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ni team aku masa final projek diploma dulu.. sayang mereka sangat2.. kawan aku sampai sekarang .. si man tu.. 2 dari kiri kaki kacau n kutuk..hehe.. seah yg plg kiri..abg long..hehe.. he's older than us for a year.. yg hujung kanan ..nama dia ain.. sgt cantik n lawa n pendiam..but sekali cakap..amboi...kpop, bleach sume kuar.. love her to bits..smpai sekarang cntct2.. siap plan nk g kelas jahit ok.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtzE3aLRR2k/TtqVmyl9jkI/AAAAAAAAAnY/Zzc42rZiMAs/s1600/DSC05040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtzE3aLRR2k/TtqVmyl9jkI/AAAAAAAAAnY/Zzc42rZiMAs/s320/DSC05040.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ni kawan kelas aku.. xdelah semua..masa diploma dulu..alkisah..ni lah time kami kene dok tepi jalan wat banci kete and tengok speed kete and wat calculation..hah pendek kabo semua ok.. tp memang best.. dpn sekali seahh seperti diperkenalkan td..belakang seah tu ain la kan..hehe..pastu aku..then haninah..yg pegang walkie talkie tu apis aka apish.. bijak weh &amp;nbsp;dia tu.. yg nmpk mata je tu idham..hehe..maap idam*bak kata miss..ok serius ketika ini aku lupa nama lect geotek aku*..best2&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;jujur aku katakan.. banyak konflik budak2 kelas aku dulu.. tapi itu lah yg menjadikan kenangan yang xboleh dlupakan.. sronok.. rindu saat2 itu..sekarang masing2 dah ada haluan masing..ada yg kerja.. pangkat tinggi2 lak tu.. ada jugak yg sambung belajar macam aku.. apa2 pun.. aku doakan yg terbaik untuk korang..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/197/7DC7F7D970D9AFE6EC93341E138C3446.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/59/F329EE886E6D5E4DD8811D4B79887D45.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281118907492446092-5163467443613223847?l=princess-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/put2/~4/GAjXbcM2VRA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/put2/~3/GAjXbcM2VRA/i-miss-you-buddys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Salina Hj Ismail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AaOorNgCsfQ/ShwKsS7XKjI/AAAAAAAAACY/RMo9fMN0zPw/s72-c/DSC00250.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://princess-truth.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-miss-you-buddys.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281118907492446092.post-6516045155725985415</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 19:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-02T03:07:19.418+08:00</atom:updated><title>Result dah keluaq! *tet*</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doSfXb6gG7o/TtfLZMLF0kI/AAAAAAAAAnI/wwAL--dedXI/s1600/img_0435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doSfXb6gG7o/TtfLZMLF0kI/AAAAAAAAAnI/wwAL--dedXI/s320/img_0435.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Assalamualaikum and Good Morning.. Good day.. Good everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what went wrong.. or maybe this is a good thing.. still it could be a false alarm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, i checked my final exam result..&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;It was actually hard to believe.. so i refreshed and refreshed up to more than 10 times.. is this true? I manage to achieve a first degree result.. Alhamdulillah.. But then again..&amp;nbsp; i tried again few hours later and found out that the result that i witnessed was not official just yet.. Now i'm nervous all over again..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
Its actually hard for me to believe that such prestige university is having a problem like this and this is definitely not a playing matter. I was by far super excited with my result and it turned out " UNOFFICIAL ".. -_-&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;Nevermind, i'll wait till 6th of December which will be the REAL date of maybe the beginning of my suffer or the beginning of a brand new happy life there.. Let's just hope and pray for the best&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;I am currently sitting alone head facing the balcony and such a beautiful view.. My mind is thinking about my result.. while my heart is saying that i miss someone.. I really do miss 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;Time sure flew by faster than lightning now.. My second semester will start next week.. Woah.. 3 weeks already.. and i actually have nothing to prepare myself for a brand new semester there.. Anyway.. still i am thankful because my classmates are all nice, humble, smart, friendly.. no backstabbers ok ;p.. I am definitely done with all those memories.. seriously it was not a nice picture there...&amp;nbsp;&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;My intentions, goals and hopes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- maintain 3.80 +&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- lose some weight before my engagement&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- never miss my prayers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- always have good intentions&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- be a more positive person&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- always and always ask for my parents permission before doing anything * trust me, you'll feel calmer*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- love him &amp;lt;3 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/197/7DC7F7D970D9AFE6EC93341E138C3446.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/59/F329EE886E6D5E4DD8811D4B79887D45.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281118907492446092-6516045155725985415?l=princess-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/put2/~4/Mi3X5rH7WFQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/put2/~3/Mi3X5rH7WFQ/result-dah-keluaq-tet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Salina Hj Ismail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doSfXb6gG7o/TtfLZMLF0kI/AAAAAAAAAnI/wwAL--dedXI/s72-c/img_0435.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://princess-truth.blogspot.com/2011/12/result-dah-keluaq-tet.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281118907492446092.post-2522828104546230910</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 07:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-01T15:08:11.443+08:00</atom:updated><title>Once Upon of December</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99BGUKbZwIU/Ttcm8pyR3OI/AAAAAAAAAnA/IVmgK6XMZ0w/s1600/Heartless______by_msog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99BGUKbZwIU/Ttcm8pyR3OI/AAAAAAAAAnA/IVmgK6XMZ0w/s320/Heartless______by_msog.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/r1zamKoUREI/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1zamKoUREI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1zamKoUREI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Dancing bears&lt;br /&gt;
Painted wings&lt;br /&gt;
Things I almost remember,&lt;br /&gt;
And a song someone sings&lt;br /&gt;
once upon a december&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone holds me safe and warm,&lt;br /&gt;
horses prance through a silver storm,&lt;br /&gt;
Figures dancing gracefully,&lt;br /&gt;
across my memory,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone holds me safe and warm,&lt;br /&gt;
horses prance through a silver storm,&lt;br /&gt;
Figures dancing gracefully,&lt;br /&gt;
across my memory,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Far away, long ago&lt;br /&gt;
things I yern to remember&lt;br /&gt;
and a song someone sings&lt;br /&gt;
Once upon a December&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And a song someone sings&lt;br /&gt;
Once upon a December&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/197/7DC7F7D970D9AFE6EC93341E138C3446.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/59/F329EE886E6D5E4DD8811D4B79887D45.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281118907492446092-2522828104546230910?l=princess-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/put2/~4/0o-Qkqqz3do" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/put2/~3/0o-Qkqqz3do/once-upon-of-december.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Salina Hj Ismail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99BGUKbZwIU/Ttcm8pyR3OI/AAAAAAAAAnA/IVmgK6XMZ0w/s72-c/Heartless______by_msog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://princess-truth.blogspot.com/2011/12/once-upon-of-december.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281118907492446092.post-7128757358494904262</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2011 06:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-29T14:52:41.796+08:00</atom:updated><title>emotionally disturbed</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCmiM9tVeSs/TtR-nTaZJOI/AAAAAAAAAm4/4_qKX9mgWrY/s1600/308650_240838439306573_100001412550892_727967_2073538062_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCmiM9tVeSs/TtR-nTaZJOI/AAAAAAAAAm4/4_qKX9mgWrY/s320/308650_240838439306573_100001412550892_727967_2073538062_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Assalamualaikum and good day.. though it's raining heavily outside.. i still wish everyone here a very good day yaw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay. Sometimes, when there isn't any problem.. or there's a problem but it's not a really big deal kion of problem.. some people acts so emotionally and will start to do something stupid. Am i right? Especially women. Yes , i have to admit.. i was that kind of women.. hihihi...WAS? well sometimes am.. but you get the picture.-,-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 3em; font-weight: bolder; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 4px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 1px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Women more prone to emotional stress than men 'because of sensitivity to hormone'&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;This perhaps explains why they often take a more laid-back view of potential crises - infuriating the women in their lives in the process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Researchers say the U.S. study could help explain the differences in the way men and women control their emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Women have higher rates of depression,post-traumatic stress disorder and other anxiety problems than men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;However no one has yet been able to pinpoint a biological reason for the difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The study focused on a stress hormone called corticotropinreleasing factor (CRF) which helps control the body's reaction to stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CRF is known to play a role in human psychiatric conditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Study leader Dr Rita Valentino, of The Children's Hospital of Philadelphia, said: 'This is an animal study carried out on rats and we cannot say that the biological mechanism is the same in people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;'But researchers already know that CRF regulation is disrupted in stress-related psychiatric disorders, so this research may be relevant to the underlying human biology. This may help to explain why women are twice as vulnerable as men to stress-related disorders.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;In the study, brain cells of female rats were excited by doses of CRF that were too low to affect cells in male rats, the journal Molecular Psychiatry reports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Experiments showed that the hormone bound more tightly to brain cell proteins of stressed-out female rats, making them more sensitive to its effects. The male rats, however, were able to reduce levels of the protein, stopping the hormone from binding and reducing its effects on the brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Since much of the previous animal research on stress used only males, important sex differences may have gone undetected, hampering the development of effective drugs for women.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;'Pharmacology researchers investigating CRF antagonists (blocking agents) as drug treatments for depression may need to take into account gender differences at the molecular level,' said Dr Valentino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/health/article-1286817/Women-prone-emotional-stress-men-sensitivity-hormone.html"&gt;article from here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; min-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;That's all :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Honestly, currently i'm updating my blog in a mood of rage and anger.. Yes i am definitely at a boiling point for always backing up someone i love most knowing that she is a hypocrite! I tried to hide it, but i just can't anymore..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dear you,&lt;br /&gt;
You are a hypocrite.. yes you! I often lie to people just to let them know that you are okay with everything, but the fact is that you are not and always say something mean about them. You often show yourself as a perfect women in front others.. but only i know who you really are. Sometimes, i just can't go on with your&amp;nbsp;hypocrisy...When people asked me about your respond towards them, I just had to put on a fake smile and said you're okay with everything because i don't want others to think negatively bad about you.. can't you see that?.. Whenever i tried to have a small conversation with you regarding this matter, you flipped out and ended up not listening to what i had to say. I kept quiet because i love you. Sometimes i'd even thought of just telling everyone the truth about you because i'm sick and tired with all of your acting and lies and hypocrisy and many other unexplainable things.. but, i just ended up telling it here as part of my therapy of letting this anger out of my body and soul. I love you.. but i can't take it anymore...I hope that you change, come to a&amp;nbsp;realization and finally admit that what you are doing now is terribly wrong. Also, try to appreciate others a bit more instead of thinking negatively about them.. Hope that you are reading this and this post will be your wake up call to be better.. InsyaAllah..&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok.. To be frank.. im not too excited about finding out my result.. IT IS MAKING ME SO NERVOUS ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, i did my best.. MY VERY BEST OK.. to be able to answer my finals smoothly.. but it turned out that all of the 'information' shared by our most beloved lecturers.. are all nothing.. nada! zerooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was so frustrated.. I read everything that she had taught us during the whole semester.. but.. that was the best i could do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am now just hoping for something miracle to happen..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Still, another semester flew by like yesterday's news..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Degree is totally different than diploma.. life's tougher and maintaining good results will really help to keep up the grades..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; My hope... hopes.. are to be able to achieve 1st Class Degree honors.. Contribute something there.. maybe I'll join an organization.. maybe not.. i don't know.. i just haven't decided 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;I am definitely do not want the same incident from when i was doing my diploma to ever happen again.. ever! Two times! Two freakin times i had to repeat.. The worst.. And that is why now.. i am trying to focus more on my studies than my curricular activities.. for the time being..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;give me some time to adapt myself here.. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And oh.. the ring in the picture.. it's not mine.. something i grabbed from google * thanks* .. I will be engaged to someone very special.. it's actually hard to believe knowing that my relationship is happily accepted by my family and him as well.. no more like 'the past'.. * how i hate it*.. *and regret*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's almost December ! In just a month later.. It's 2012.. new year.. though we muslims already celebrated new year yesterday.. Selamat Menyambut Maal Hijrah:) * not sure how to say it in english*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess that's all for now:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;May Allah swt bless you all .. InsyaAllah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/197/7DC7F7D970D9AFE6EC93341E138C3446.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/59/F329EE886E6D5E4DD8811D4B79887D45.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281118907492446092-3678471902853840006?l=princess-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/put2/~4/_Bq-pcj3Gy8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/put2/~3/_Bq-pcj3Gy8/results.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Salina Hj Ismail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rAhebw0FnU/TtImGptfqMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/yvbcFCdMA0Q/s72-c/3965513144_6785bf5daa.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://princess-truth.blogspot.com/2011/11/results.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281118907492446092.post-5233149590147654076</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 18:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-17T02:41:08.102+08:00</atom:updated><title>funny!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-381e3913948e693d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first day of next week kicks off my final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nervous+Anxious+Still struggling to memorize&amp;nbsp;everything= CHAOS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No biggy right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like.. It's not the first time i sit for exams and all... right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pray for me readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Everything you want is out there waiting for you to ask. Everything you want also wants you. But you have to take action to get it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Assalamualaikum. Hai&lt;br /&gt;
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Current location. Mi casa. As i look back through all my years growing up, 2011 got me real good. And i don't mean it in a good way -_-. I could just remember the first day i stepped into&amp;nbsp;high school. It was fun at first. But the teasing and mocking made me feel so alone and low. People used to call me 'giant' , 'gegar' and all kinds of unwanted words just to describe me. Yeah, i giggled along, but i cried inside. I too used to fell for my classmate.. and it was like a total obsession! Puppy love? Yes! Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was too obsessed in wanting to look beautiful and all.. but, NO EFFORT! That was the problem.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hah.. since i was lack of confidence back then, my way to get guys attention was .. THE INTERNET.. I discovered the life of a sicko who spent 24/7 in front of the computer looking for... LOVE. I was a definite idiot! At that time, i was a total fanatic of yahoo chat. I chatted and knew a lot of guys. Yes readers, GUYS. I was so pathetic. The only way for me to approach a guy was by chatting. Most of the guys i knew online were sexaholic. Well it's true.. back then, i was like 13-15, i discovered the wrong usage of the internet. I turned into a liar, bad person to say the least. I did not, and never liked what turned out to be back then.&lt;br /&gt;
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Honestly, i am myself now all because of a very horrifying dream. Its about decision and death. I woke up the next day sweating as if i really fell down into the river of fire. That dream changed me. It may change my&amp;nbsp;appearance&amp;nbsp;as i started to cover my aurah.. but, honestly, i was still me before, but less meaner. I know some things i did was wrong, but i ended up doing it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Time passes by.. I grew up and learned so many things about life.. Love .. a dramatic word for me.. Frankly speaking* or typing*, my love life is the part of me that has taught me most about life. I met with all kinds of men. Some are nice, some are just mean, some are funny and one is the only person i fell so alive whenever i'm with him. Every part of my life, every relationships I've been in, has a story behind. But, everything was then. Now.. i'm in a relationship where i feel, i really want this to happen.. i want him to be the one who will take care of me in the future. From my point of view.. as a person, not as his future partner, for me.. he's a definite nice guy. Full of responsibilities and able to calm people. He knows how to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love a person who loves you.. Love a person who can guide you, love a person who understands you.. Love a person because you love him.. Learn life by love.. You'll know what i mean. Love for Allah swt, love for our messenger Nabi Muhammad saw, love for our parents, love for our family..love for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
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yesterday our curricular class was canceled.. which we were supposed to play futsal.. im sorry.. i don't know whats futsal in english. My housemate awa is currently trying to improve her english.. Its funny to see her trying so hard to speak in english. but i respect her enthusiasm to be better. i myself have to improve since i will be taking my muet AGAIN. Its not that i'm not grateful, i just want to achieve what i had targeted before. i wanted band 5.. not band 4:(... now .. i'll take my second chance to achieve band 6 ! yeah.. nothing is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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i miss him. yeah.. i miss my future fiance.. he is trying very hard to make everything for us.. just a few months away.. i hope he can cope everything well... final is just around the corner.. i promised my mum and kai i'll achieve great result this semester.. how i wish life could be simpler.. come to think about it.. if its simpler.. life would be boring..&lt;br /&gt;
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Lately tidak lah berapa nak sihatnya. I went to the clinic and the doctor shared me a shocking news:(&lt;br /&gt;
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Worry no more.. im okay today. yesterday was a scary day for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Can't wait to start everything all over.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having your love has been the best thing thats ever happened to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thankful to have you in my life. You are perfect, everything about you, everything you do seems so flawless. I feel so loved, I feel all i've longed to feel. I've told you many times already and I will continue to always let you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just experiencing life with you is a gift I could hardly contain. You bring out the goodness in me. You've been wonderful to me, to my family. You make me really happy. And even though were apart so much of the time, it's made up each time I see u again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That feeling that I get is overwhelming every time that I do get to see you for the first time in such a long awaited visit. As the days go by my feelings for you are continously growing deeper and much more stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just thinking about seeing you again i'm getting butterflies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am currently a Bachelor Of Engineering ( Hons) Civil student at Selangor University or known as UniSel. InsyaAllah in 2 years I will have my degree in my own field since i was in highschool. I love my life now. Yes i have to admit, its tiring. Very tiring. Like people always say, Difficulties are meant to rouse, not discourage. The human spirit is to grow strong by conflict. Now is my conflict, and it did not break me because i know everything will go well later&amp;nbsp;onward.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am currently living in a very nice little apartment with 5 beautiful girls as my housemates. I am the oldest and all of my housemates are such nice people. Alhamdulillah. ^__^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My lovely housemates :) (from left ) Mai 20 Bchlr of Statistics (hons), Syai 21 bchlr of Software Engineering (Hons), Awa 20 Found. TESL, ila 19 Diploma in Islamic Studies and our youngest c's sya 20 Found. TESL same as awa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A day before i register at UniSel, Kai came to my house and ask my mum's permission to take me as his wife. Alhamdulillah. May everything goes well insyaAllah. Next week we'll be surveying our engagement prep:) InsyaAllah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Name : Putri Salina Rais Binti Ismail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Age : 22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;D.O.B &amp;nbsp;: 01/04/1989&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Course : Bachelor of Engineering (Hons) Civil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Assalamualaikum.. Hai ^_^&lt;br /&gt;
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Today is ...FRIDAY! 5 days to go before i pursue my Bachelor of Engineering (Hons) Civil at UniSel.. Yup.. I will again go on with my civil studies.. At first I thought of going to a local university.. Then again, i am actually scared in handling pressure with the best among the best. Not saying that UniSel is not one of the best, but i feel that studying there will be much fun and not too strict. Hopefully.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am actually excited to pursue my degree. After a year being close at home, its time again for me to be&amp;nbsp;independent. Aku harap kesinambungan aku bergelar pelajar kali ini lebih serius. Dulu masa kat poli aku banyak habiskan masa join aktiviti sana sini sehingga mengabaikan pelajaran aku. Aku kesal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope kehidupan baru aku bermula bila aku memulakan langkah sebagai pelajar ijazah sarjana muda kelak. Semoga Allah swt temukan aku dengan kawan2 yang boleh bimbing aku untuk jadi lebih baik. Aku juga amat mengharapkan agar relationship aku dengan future someone aku menjadi kenyataan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sejak dua menjak ni, especially bila aku buat keputusan untuk sambung di UNISEL, dia tak habis2 menimbulkan soal kahwin. Katanya takut aku berubah hati. InsyaAllah tidak.. niat aku baik untuk belajar bukan untuk menjadi teman hidup sebab aku dah ada dia. ^_^. Cincin semua da ada.. 30 % aku menjadi milik dia sudah. Hope segala yang dirancang menjadi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dugaan seorang pelajar memang hebat. Aku ,masih teringat masa diploma dulu.. banyak nya gangguan especially dari segi hati dan perasaan. Yang lama bercinta pun boleh putus. Yang da bertunang pun boleh putus. End up kawin dengan orang lain. Aish... politeknik sultan idris shah.. terlalu banyak kenangan... mostly kenangan yang buat aku sedih sangat... yang buat aku ras happy bila aku dengan JPK je.. hehe.. Tapi takpe..kini aku ada life yang baru.. Syukuri apa yang ada.. hidup ini tidak sempurna.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuh masa sem 5.. sangat semanagat aku.. kalau kai tengok mesti kne ejek..lala&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kawan aku masa kat poli yang kini bergelar pelajar ijazah dalam bidang yang sama macam aku kongsi cerita dengan aku.. dia kata pressure bila degree ni.. aku mula risau.. tapi, dia juga yakinkan aku yang aku kena ada niat yang betul bila bab2 belajar.. insyaAllah semuanya akan ok.. thanks ida :) aku harap kau berjaya mencapai cita-cita kau. Kita jangan dengki satu sama lain...yang penting usaha kan ida:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku hampir siap barang-barang aku untuk sambung belajar nanti.. almaklumlah duduk rumah sewa.. kne complete.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lusa insyaAllah aku dan dia akan gerak ke kedah untuk amek ueen. Ueen da habis asasi dia.. hebat budak ni.. muda2 da smbung degree .. aku pulak baru nak sambung..aku bangga ada adik macam dia.. adik2 aku dua2 sambung degree... kakak aku tahun depan akan bergelar isteri orang .. macam tak percaya je.. dulu masa sekolah ganas2 je.. tgk2 da nak kahwin dengan long time boyfriend and currently&amp;nbsp;fiancé Abg wan..hehe.. aku pulak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tak mahu cakap apa apa lagi.. Biar masa yang menentukan,, ^__^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay aku rasa thats all for now. will update soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Assalamualaikum &amp;amp; Hai :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Hari ini hari jadi ibu! Yay! I made a luscious red velvet cake with buttercream topping.. Alhamdulillah in turned out good... I stayed up all night perfecting the cake.. I made two batch.. The first batch was a lemon sponge cake.. It tasted like bake flour..The worst you could put in your mouth.. I almost gave up.. I stopped for a while to ease my mind due to the failure and surfed the internet.. Suddenly it hit me! &amp;nbsp;How about a good simple recipe of a Red Velvet cake? Bingo!&lt;br /&gt;
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So i rushed back to the kitchen.. About an hour later, my cake was done.. And it was delicious! Alhamdulillah.. I had decided to make a butter-cream frosting as that frosting is the originality of the cake, its from what i've heard. Alhamdulillah it's too a good frosting .. I have a bad habit of picking up the lefovers in the mixing bowl.. GUILTY! ^__^..&lt;br /&gt;
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I wished i took some pictures during the whole process.. Unfortunately I can't because I was the only one in the kitchen.. I didn't want to disturb my mum.. It is here birthday today.. My eldest c's is currently having fun with her old schoolmates at Singapore.. UNIVERSAL STUDIOS! Damn..&lt;br /&gt;
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Still, i had joyous fun making my self dirty * that sounded so wrong* ---__---&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Birthday Mummy Chulla! -49-&lt;br /&gt;
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Shanghai, Hu for short, is a renowned international metropolis drawing more and more attention from all over the world. Situated on the estuary of Yangtze River, Shanghai serves as the most influential economic, financial, international trade, cultural, science and technology center in East China. Also it is a popular tourist destination, visitors can sense the pulsating development of modern China.&lt;br /&gt;
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In addition to its modernization, Shanghai's multicultural flair endows Shanghai with a unique glamour. Here, one finds the perfect blend of cultures, the modern and the traditional , and the western and the oriental. New skyscrapers and old Shikumen lanes together draw the skyline of Shanghai. Western customs and Chinese traditions intertwined, form Shanghai's culture, making a visitor's stay truly memorable.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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EXCITED... at the same time a bit scared..&lt;br /&gt;
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Hope everything goes well :)&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/197/7DC7F7D970D9AFE6EC93341E138C3446.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/59/F329EE886E6D5E4DD8811D4B79887D45.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281118907492446092-992454656690438000?l=princess-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/put2/~4/H9mfQDW1GWs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/put2/~3/H9mfQDW1GWs/counting-months-later-days-then-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Salina Hj Ismail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://princess-truth.blogspot.com/2011/09/counting-months-later-days-then-to.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281118907492446092.post-2456900912052350286</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 12:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-11T20:17:21.544+08:00</atom:updated><title>Is this really happening?</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQDJW9fJJDc/TmymV6CLcQI/AAAAAAAAAhU/SiSVzWJ-IdE/s1600/tumblr_lo0kgwNTXd1qbj6tto1_r1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQDJW9fJJDc/TmymV6CLcQI/AAAAAAAAAhU/SiSVzWJ-IdE/s400/tumblr_lo0kgwNTXd1qbj6tto1_r1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Assalamualaikum.. Hai ^_^&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever wondered what it feels like to actually be in a real relationship? I had.. I am currently at a point where everything seems to be serious..&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course I am happy... But my past keeps haunting me.. I love him more than words can say.. I hope this will be my certainty in life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today he came to my house with her cute sister.. She is quite a shy person.. but as i get to know her, she is adorable and cute.. seriously cute :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I am happy that he came.. it has been a month since the last time we met. They came, we had lunch together at my house.. We talked and talked.. My mum and her new husband joined our conversation. It was fun.. I cooked black pepper chicken.. thats all i can manage to cook due to my sprained ankle. Alhamdulillah everything goes very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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He helped uncle finish piping works in the toilet.. My mum even let him drive our car.. hehe... i love him.. finally someone who can connect with my mum and family.. i am trully blessed.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is the most charming person i know. He is sweet and funny... most&amp;nbsp;importantly, he loves me too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes i am taken. Yes i am happy ^__^&lt;br /&gt;
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i am officially through with using blackberry now.. its a great phone.. if theres internet package! without the internet its basically a phone that can text and call and play games a few. Thats it.. So now.. im sticking with my old new phone .. Sony Ericsson! model :&lt;br /&gt;
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Yup k770i.. Yeah.. from a phone that costs almost 2k.. to a phone costs less than 500 bucks! haha.. thats just me.. dont worry.. the blackberry is still with me ..in good condition .. but theres a problem with the keypad.. and again yes.. the reason i am currently using k770i.. &amp;nbsp;*stupid blackberry keypads -__-' *&lt;br /&gt;
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So.. i know i have on and off the internet.. especially on facebook.. mainly blogging.. i logged in. checked my blogger friends updates ..&lt;br /&gt;
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reading new posts from friends pumped me up to post new posts as well! But it'll end up with me just staring blankly at my laptop thinking what to update..&lt;br /&gt;
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before.. before.. i seriously don't know what to update.. today... i feel like blabbing something ...&lt;br /&gt;
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i have a job interview today.. i cant show up because my left leg hurts like *&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;*.. yeah unspeakable.&lt;br /&gt;
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okay reality check! i am currently at a state where i dont know what to do.. my heart is telling me something that is&amp;nbsp;opposed from what i think... lets just hope everything will be okay..&lt;br /&gt;
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people say that you learn more from your mistakes than from your winnings.. i did.. yes i was aware with all of my mistakes... but i keep making them! why?! i don't know.. &amp;nbsp;i always tell myself to change.. i did.. but my past keeps on haunting me.. 2011 started off with lots of crying and misery.. &amp;nbsp;thank god i am still here and strong enough to face everything..&lt;br /&gt;
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comel tak?! hehe.. toodles! * nothing make sense today-_-'*&lt;br /&gt;
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Assalamualaikum and good morning..&lt;br /&gt;
Pic above is my most loyal family..selain dri family betul kan..hehe.. love them to bits.. love my &amp;lt;3 too :)&lt;br /&gt;
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as usual new updates every morning.. and semua ini kebetulan okay..&lt;br /&gt;
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' Put..put..sape mengata kau ni? Awat ramai nau tak suka kau?'&lt;br /&gt;
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Aku senyap... Yup i kept quiet .. Why must i answer that question when i myself do not have a certain answer..&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't really know why some people are dissatisfied with me.. Tidak boleh terima teguran ke? Please grow up.. Entahlah.. dulu I found out my own so-called 'family' block me in facebook.. Guess what .. I don't care.. When people ask me any questions that is related to the above.. it is better for me to just be quiet and smile.. positive aite?&lt;br /&gt;
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I admit.. sometimes many thoughts rumbled in my mind and i turned out like something i was and will never be proud of like crying, running away from it, blame on others etc2..&lt;br /&gt;
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Time has definitely reached the moment of my maturity.. and due to that.. i am capable of coping issues like this very well...Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;
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I once&amp;nbsp;advised&amp;nbsp;someone.. but since she took it the wrong way.. i'll stop advising her.. its easy as that..... still... i forgave her&amp;nbsp;even-though she never asked for it.. kids :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope that each and everyone of you will reach out for your dreams.. make your dreams come true.. accept&amp;nbsp;criticism because those mean words are actually one of the many steps to achieve what you want.. I lost my childhood dream.. why loose yours?&lt;br /&gt;
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Akan tetapi, it is never too late to start all over.. i am starting mine :)&lt;br /&gt;
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