<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079</id><updated>2011-11-14T19:19:15.676+08:00</updated><category term='life'/><title type='text'>ur growing up izan ! =D</title><subtitle type='html'>i juz wana be sumone better from tick to tock =p</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2691921620097835192</id><published>2011-11-14T19:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:19:15.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smpai bile?</title><content type='html'>we spent the whole week together, we spent a lot, drain our account. n tonite i really miss him =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2691921620097835192?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2691921620097835192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2691921620097835192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2011/11/smpai-bile.html' title='smpai bile?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2774915765839856014</id><published>2011-09-24T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T11:23:47.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;cinta dtg, cinta pergi..n now it's all gone.. thnx to him for everything.. how do i feel? redha. here must be a better future for me,  n not to forget, for him also. we boht make mistake. after a while he didnt understand me. i do love him to d fullest of my heart, but things didnt work out when he chase me away again n again.was crying all nite long alone most of d nights. waiting for his call..but he didnt call..he was sleeping like always. takpe la, i didnt mean anythg to his life, i juz another girl to accompany him whenever he wanted.. but now no more us..i prefer to be alone, laugh, smile n cry alone..fair enough for me. how i wish to hear his voice again, but i knw i will keep hurting myself n crying alone all night long if i get back to him. he will b fine without me coz he always fine with or without me. to amier, thnx a lot..u spent a lot for me, but i juz want to be loved like my other friends..may d right guy will come n love me wif all his heart, n at dat moment whoever d guy is, i will love him back wif all my heart. aminn..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2774915765839856014?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2774915765839856014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2774915765839856014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2011/09/gone.html' title='gone'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2168623402554637654</id><published>2011-07-03T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T21:46:53.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Allah..Alhamdulillah =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mlm ni patut nye kne study coz next week ade block exam, short case, and PBL..tp punye la malas, asyik berangan,tido n makan je..ni br lpas mkn KFC.. =) best sgt, tp blum byr lg kat maisarah..huhu nnti la, esok insyaAllah jumpe n trus byr. well, last friday, on d way balik ari posting kat muar, mase atas bus lg, my mum called.. =) ade good news, berite yg x disangke2... terima kasih yaAllah for d never ending happiness and bless u gave to me n my family.. ayah suddenly agreed nk beli kreta untuk anak bongsu die ni =) yippie! pk2 dlm bus, tanak la beli dulu, igt nk tunggu lpas raye ke or mase final sem nnt, tp bile smpai kat umah ptg tu, tetibe mak ajak g produa trus..then ... dari stardard new myvi, tetibe upgrade jd premium new myvi..auto lg...hahaha! ayah kuar duet muke, monthly pun ayah byr kn..SAYAANNNNGGG ayah!!!! so dh berangan dh nk jd doctor cpat2 nk balas jase mak n ayah n my other sisters yg very supportive and understanding... then ptg td along anta blk kolej, kat kolej pun takde mood nk study..saje je la jalan2 kat google..tetibe tergatal plak nk cari wedding planner..dpt la number Kak Liza yg telah mengiklan kan diri die as d wedding planner yg very sporting. dh call die, chewahhhh..blum pape dh trus call kan.. call die, then kire2 budget around rm100 k ..coz nk buat dkat 5 star hotel untuk blah amier, n satu lg kt my home or ballroom je..duet hantaran? hehehehe  trying to call my hubby, tp tak pick up smapi skang, dkat gym lg la tuh..huhu.. dh dpt wedding planner, now target nk kumpul duet untuk kawen.. bfore dat, ade bende laen nk disetel kan, my hubby nye dream bike @ superbike, then his bisness capital..we plan dpt setel kn bende ni by end of diz year..then  nk anta my parents g umrah dulu, hope sgt dpt anta my parents g umrah mase bulan ramadhan next year..huhu.. dh pk2 plg lmabt pun dgn izin Allah, another 2 years br dpt settle down dgn my hubby..tp bfore dat kne cari rumah..tp rumah wud be another story sbb tak tau lg kiterang ni akan settle down for good kat mane =) untuk br2 kahwen nnt, cari rumah simple je,then ade rezeki br beli yg besar sket, rumah lame sewakan dulu.. semoga urusan kami dipermudahkan =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2168623402554637654?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2168623402554637654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2168623402554637654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2011/07/thank-you-allahalhamdulillah.html' title='Thank You Allah..Alhamdulillah =)'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-3955069747143950875</id><published>2011-01-17T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T20:31:57.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i shud b praying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;hey sabreena, by d way, gud news havent reached u yet huh? well, im back wif my hubby for good =) it's such a missunderstanding anyway, but yeah laa, who knws kan?.. wuteve it is i knw i hv my God to believe in.. if it's meant to be, then it's meant to be. so, pray hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;today my monday schedule went well so far, class from 8am to 4.20pm, had my lunch wif my hubby on d line, then took some nap bfore magrib..watched some pathetic malay drama online, and now, here i am! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;d news dat we were not invited for d Qiamullail had spread all over d campus, then ppl start to b in d knw dat me, izzah, dayana, syikin, pika, n syued are actually in different "Jemaah" from d rest of d muslimah.it's going to b a real hard path for us to go through diz jemaah all alone, but sumhow i believe, if im sincerely do good to Islam, then Allah will help me for d rest of my life. we are isolated from their activities , but no cry, we have Allah to depend on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;cheers to d other friends. do good, n harm. i dun judge  u guys like how u judge me.  i was born to be on my very ownslef, not as a 'copycatter'.. huhu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i miss my hubby nway, having him around me make my day seriously meaningful. we do laugh n fight wif each other n dat make our relationship closer n d bonding even tighter than yesterday. o' Allah, plz bless our relationship as we stil want to spend time together in lifeafter..ameen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-3955069747143950875?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3955069747143950875'/><link rel='self' 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bende ni sume bleh jd..past 3 days we were perfectly happy together..tp hari ni sume nye hilang..tak pe la, tkde rezeki izan nk bersame lelaki sehebat die..tak tau nk buat ape skrang. izan harap die hepi,mcm selalu.. izan rindu die,tp sume nye dh tak mcm dulu..selame ni izan sorang je yg btul2 berharap..amier masih lg mencari perempuan yg btul2 sesuai dgn die..bkn jodoh izn dgn amier..izan redha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2676031120406087677?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2676031120406087677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2676031120406087677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-miss-u.html' title='i miss u'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-6604570802560882365</id><published>2010-03-18T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T00:45:30.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shud i mention d name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;=) waa... am comin back to diz page!  well, diz is d current issue dat im facing rite now.. sumone wants me to be d gurl by his side..but i refused n i feel bad bout it coz hes my own fren.. alaa..rimas la benda2 mcm ni.. havent u heard 'single so let's mingle?' ...i mean, there r so many things i wana do before having sumone as my life partner. unless u really serious bout it, then meet up my parents la. wuts a big deal bout dat? kalau setakat nk kapel2 ni, adeyh..demm sengal kot.  wuteve it is..  =) im fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-6604570802560882365?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6604570802560882365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6604570802560882365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2010/03/shud-i-mention-d-name.html' title='shud i mention d name?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-5964393106516515043</id><published>2010-03-18T12:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T00:56:48.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hehe.. such a long hiatus..hurm..no la, currently im not in a gud mood so dats y im ere. nutin much to talk bout..but im depressed...im hurting sumone, n apparently hes avoiding. so wut to do??? huhu.. ah, wuteve~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-5964393106516515043?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5964393106516515043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5964393106516515043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2010/03/back.html' title='back?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-5116630131743910625</id><published>2009-12-10T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:53:50.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i hv wonderful nite,.. thnx to Dr Myat for being bz during our surgery posting.hehe. we juz need (practically me alone,not we) sum break.huhu. so im rearranging my stuffs in diz luvly romm, switchin on ambi pur air freshener etc etc. i found a small post-it note, so i hv an idea to write my daily homework on it, make my life much easier since i tend to forget so many things in few hours,no i thnk in few seconds. me n dayana planned for GM Diet, but it seems like it doesnt work on me,so me continue wif my own diet.hehehe. in fact i can even save money for dat. eat more fruits! yummy! i luv our local fruits! well, proud to be malaysian. lol =p so tomorrow morning, i hv a plan to reread prof's note so i wont be like an empty bottle in d ward. hopin we manage to find better cases by tomorrow n also saturday. saturdy in ward? hoho.. i thnk i'll be fine wif such schedule, at least i do sumthg rather than sleeping soundly in my room =D nice sharing wif u sabreena, but seriously i feel good tonite, i wana be sumone new from tonite. i wish i can make up my own words to my own self. yeah, at least i knw i'll try =D empower d good side of me as a typical malay gurl. am signing off for now. hope to see u soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-5116630131743910625?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5116630131743910625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5116630131743910625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-5532743499525633135</id><published>2009-10-25T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:45:04.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all over again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;loneliness not killing me but deep down in my heart i feel so bad, i feel so stupid. hes playin around me n change me to sumone stupid..as if really stupid. seriously diz is too much. i cant take it anymore, ive decided to turn my back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;talk bout my mum, no idea.. i thnk it's time for me to be more independent..dad.. yeah there r so many things u didnt knw, but sumhow i thnk u hv to knw. it's ok then, no matter wut, i better be prepared from now onwards. i luv everyone who cares bout me but sumhow d sun not always shining all day long. off for now, thnx for sharing ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-5532743499525633135?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5532743499525633135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5532743499525633135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-over-again.html' title='all over again'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-4111818237741654226</id><published>2009-08-09T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T17:50:48.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last week in manipal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hey sabreena.. nutin much to say. but i cant wait to leave diz place.i wana stay close wif my parents n be a gud gurl to d world. to all batch 20, cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-4111818237741654226?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4111818237741654226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4111818237741654226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-week-in-manipal.html' title='last week in manipal'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-6567666549016876629</id><published>2009-06-10T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T08:00:19.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new beginning and i found my reason..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fon47" class="Arabic"   style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="mspan47"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fon48" class="Arabic"   style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="mspan48"&gt;وَأَنزَلۡنَآ إِلَيۡكَ ٱلۡكِتَـٰبَ بِٱلۡحَقِّ مُصَدِّقً۬ا لِّمَا بَيۡنَ يَدَيۡهِ مِنَ ٱلۡڪِتَـٰبِ وَمُهَيۡمِنًا عَلَيۡهِ‌ۖ فَٱحۡڪُم بَيۡنَهُم بِمَآ أَنزَلَ ٱللَّهُ‌ۖ وَلَا تَتَّبِعۡ أَهۡوَآءَهُمۡ عَمَّا جَآءَكَ مِنَ ٱلۡحَقِّ‌ۚ لِكُلٍّ۬ جَعَلۡنَا مِنكُمۡ شِرۡعَةً۬ وَمِنۡهَاجً۬ا‌ۚ وَلَوۡ شَآءَ ٱللَّهُ لَجَعَلَڪُمۡ أُمَّةً۬ وَٲحِدَةً۬ وَلَـٰكِن لِّيَبۡلُوَكُمۡ فِى مَآ ءَاتَٮٰكُمۡ‌ۖ فَٱسۡتَبِقُواْ ٱلۡخَيۡرَٲتِ‌ۚ إِلَى ٱللَّهِ مَرۡجِعُڪُمۡ جَمِيعً۬ا فَيُنَبِّئُكُم بِمَا كُنتُمۡ فِيهِ تَخۡتَلِفُونَ&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;surah al-Maeda ,verse 48&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fon47" class="English"   style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="mspan47"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;color:#000000;" id="fon48" class="English"  &gt;&lt;span id="mspan48"&gt;And unto thee have We revealed the Scripture with the truth, confirming whatever Scripture was before it, and a watcher over it. So judge between them by that which Allah hath revealed, and follow not their desires away from the truth which hath come unto thee. For each We have appointed a divine law and a traced-out way. Had Allah willed He could have made you one community. But that He may try you by that which He hath given you (He hath made you as ye are). So vie one with another in good works. Unto Allah ye will all return, and He will then inform you of that wherein ye differ. (48)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fon48" class="Arabic"   style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="mspan48"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;color:#000000;" id="fon48" class="Malayu"  &gt;&lt;span id="mspan48"&gt;Dan Kami turunkan kepadamu (wahai Muhammad) Kitab (Al-Quran) dengan membawa kebenaran, untuk mengesahkan benarnya Kitab-kitab Suci yang telah diturunkan sebelumnya dan untuk memelihara serta mengawasinya. Maka jalankanlah hukum di antara mereka (Ahli Kitab) itu dengan apa yang telah diturunkan oleh Allah (kepadamu) dan janganlah engkau mengikut kehendak hawa nafsu mereka (dengan menyeleweng) dari apa yang telah datang kepadamu dari kebenaran. Bagi tiap-tiap umat yang ada di antara kamu, Kami jadikan (tetapkan) suatu Syariat dan jalan agama (yang wajib diikuti oleh masing-masing) dan kalau Allah menghendaki nescaya Dia menjadikan kamu satu umat (yang bersatu dalam agama yang satu), tetapi Dia hendak menguji kamu (dalam menjalankan) apa yang telah disampaikan kepada kamu. Oleh itu berlumba-lumbalah kamu membuat kebaikan (beriman dan beramal soleh). Kepada Allah jualah tempat kembali kamu semuanya, maka Dia akan memberitahu kamu apa yang kamu berselisihan padanya. / (48)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fon48" class="Arabic"   style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="mspan48"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                  ﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-6567666549016876629?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6567666549016876629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6567666549016876629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-beginning-and-i-found-my-reason.html' title='new beginning and i found my reason..'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7978275164040053421</id><published>2009-06-10T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T02:01:55.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>annoyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;rs600 per month for dat.wuteve~yeah im not as slim as u,so i hv to starve for a week to gain my shape, but still dat wud nvr be enuf. so wut? at least i dun need to spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7978275164040053421?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7978275164040053421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7978275164040053421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/annoyed.html' title='annoyed'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7500910896924405170</id><published>2009-05-07T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T00:53:51.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bufday shida =D..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SgMH4cv47eI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8fjNtJHvoCk/s1600-h/DSC01106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SgMH4cv47eI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8fjNtJHvoCk/s400/DSC01106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333115050107923938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7500910896924405170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7500910896924405170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/05/bufday-shida-d.html' title='bufday shida =D..'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SgMH4cv47eI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8fjNtJHvoCk/s72-c/DSC01106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-8386569368000274566</id><published>2009-05-05T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T03:13:55.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kerala wud be d last place??hurm.. bangalore n mangalore?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;=D best gile naek houseboat kat kerala..percutian mewah ala2 diraja.hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, i do enjoy my hols wif ..d pic will be updated later k!=D wink! k sabreena, got posting tomorrow, but i think my turn will come d day after tomorrow.hopin we dun hv patient tomorrow.hehehe. not ready enuf~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-8386569368000274566?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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health?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, simply say, i dun feel as if im in d pinkof health, somthing wrong..all i knw, i hv too eat frequently but in a small amount.. diabetes? pancreatic disorder? owh.. plz dun. am too young.. hope everytg is ok..maybe, im juz a lil bit tired since our clinical phase started few weeks ago..sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i hv to be mentally n physically prepared..hopin, i wont be fainting or black out again..so..bfast is a must, n some choc as an immediate glucose supply.. wut else...owh yeah, plain water 2litre per day also important maa.. huuu... k la..so many things to be done tomorrow morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;T2D- laundry..tapau lunch... some revision regarding obstetric-follicular development,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-561775641099921350?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/561775641099921350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/561775641099921350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/pink-of-health.html' title='pink of health?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2514763469916763083</id><published>2009-04-27T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:19:45.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wuteve~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hey all, mls gile nk update, but juz wana share u sumthing bout my fav lecturer ever- Dr Santosh Pai.. luv him!! sooo fatherly..hes such a great doctor !! k la..well, i do enjoy listening to my neighbour tgh jaming kat  apartment atas..my osmet  said it's soo bising, but i luv it! haha.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;izans signing off~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2514763469916763083?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2514763469916763083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2514763469916763083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/wuteve.html' title='wuteve~'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-6576969103096309754</id><published>2009-04-22T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:24:56.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malasnye~</title><content type='html'>hey sabreena, byk sgt kne cover, tp diz few weeks mmg malas gile. so reality check izannn!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-6576969103096309754?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6576969103096309754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6576969103096309754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/malasnye.html' title='malasnye~'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2986912193505504186</id><published>2009-04-21T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T01:59:57.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 mins of blab</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how does it feel to be admitted in a ward n no one there to be wif u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how does it feel to b d gurl will be getin married wif one sweet guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how does it feel to be all alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how doest it feel to hv so many friends around u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how does it feel when if u lost ur own freedom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wala.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2986912193505504186?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2986912193505504186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2986912193505504186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/5-mins-of-blab.html' title='5 mins of blab'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7858046236315051218</id><published>2009-04-19T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T12:45:56.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SeqptZNqOqI/AAAAAAAAALs/mLPYDyY5S8Q/s1600-h/PhotoFunia-f289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SeqptZNqOqI/AAAAAAAAALs/mLPYDyY5S8Q/s400/PhotoFunia-f289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326256106646420130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i was tagged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well,sumthg bout d pic above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1. Do you think you are HOT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1. Do you think you are HOT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1.Do you think you hot?&lt;br /&gt;heh?not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why do you like this picture?&lt;br /&gt;i luv d effect, pretty cool..n my pic itself was taken sumwhere in London, brings me a lot of memories.simply said,d pic uploade above was stiffs,silent, totally d same wif my feelings when d pic was taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When was the last time you ate pizza?&lt;br /&gt;pizza isnt my fav..so d last time i ate my very own pizza was about moe than 3 years ago,when Uncle Yasin brought me to Pizza Hut in Melaka. or else, i juz ate a small piece of pizza from my frenz's hand.i juz dun wana hurt them if i refused to eat their pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The last song you listen to?&lt;br /&gt;secondhand serenade-fall for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What are you doing right now besides this?&lt;br /&gt;makan apple. ngap ngap ngap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What name u prefer besides yours?&lt;br /&gt;ryn- sum pplg call me this.given my my uncle back in Melaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. People to tag ?&lt;br /&gt;nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who is no.1?&lt;br /&gt;My Creator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wala.! im done..kk.. nk mandi, kemas bilik sket2 then g visit shidaton kat hosp..take care all.cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7858046236315051218?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7858046236315051218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7858046236315051218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-tagged-wellsumthg-bout-d-pic.html' title='laaa'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SeqptZNqOqI/AAAAAAAAALs/mLPYDyY5S8Q/s72-c/PhotoFunia-f289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2334426919103938684</id><published>2009-04-13T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:44:48.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baek &amp; jahat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;org2 baek mmg gitu kot..wut to do, im not gud enuf..fine.but they dun deserve to judge me for who i am.. do they kw wut gona happen to them tomorrow or later? yeah, may Allah bless them...and may i hv hidayah from My Creator.amin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2334426919103938684?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2334426919103938684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2334426919103938684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/baek-jahat.html' title='baek &amp; jahat'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7607058458873366154</id><published>2009-04-11T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:36:33.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moody</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;im sick of everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7607058458873366154?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7607058458873366154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7607058458873366154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/moody.html' title='moody'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2240890779741643632</id><published>2009-04-08T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T20:07:40.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>penat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;lalalala.. dun feel like blogin, so i juz hadsome blogwalkin here n there.. my posting today? well, i met an old guy wif gastric carcinoma..we were discussing bout all d clinical finding etc etc..wana knw bout gastric carcinoma? haha.. naah.. i dun talk bout those crappy stuffs in my blog..wud be enuf to deal wif such things all day long,n nite i sti hv to do some revision n all. sigh~ life isnt so easy dude! =D k all.. cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2240890779741643632?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2240890779741643632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2240890779741643632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/penat.html' title='penat'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-4001060516838071177</id><published>2009-04-07T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:19:28.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blackout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;morning---&gt; bfast chocos dgn goodlife milk segelas..my fav cereal  since d first year i reached manipal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;8am class ----&gt; lecturer surgery baru, so fatherly..luk strict but d way he taught us was really gud =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;9.15am-----&gt; naek bus g hospital, then wait for d lecturer at d hall..an intern show up n told us dat theres a surgery case in d surgery ward..so we went down to d ward visiting d patient. we tried to take some history from d patient but unfortunaterly he didnt knw english.eheh?? mohan n puteri try speak tamil, but they didnt really get them. well, india has more than 25 languages which are all totallly deviated to each other .big sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;then d lecturer cum to us help us  out wif sum explaination bout d neuropathy ulcer present on d sole of d old patient..then...hehehe. ooppss.. blackout! laalalal.. malunye!! camne la bleh pegsan tetibe, i think coz of dehydration since i was sweating a lot! hehehehe.. so next time i hv to drink  more water!! malu nye! thnx to everyone =D d lecturer was damn worried.hehe. but im doin fine now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;11.34am ---&gt; goin back !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2.00pm ---&gt; we were late! nura ask me,  bawak air tak? =D ngee..i said DAYANA! yeah! dayana pembekal air yg berjaya! hahaha my excuse-" takde botol air..i'll buy it later =D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;goin to d bus stop by auto,well d bus still there, we d door closed!... an hour class in hall..yeay!! but a lot to  read for tomorrow ..sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4.00pm ---&gt; goin back by our own, not by college bus. mai n dayana accompanied me to bog bazaar for d sake of getin a pink tumbler n a case for my pink stethoscope.plus... a new purple t-shirt! hehe.. but d design exactly d same wif d shirt dat i already hv =D ngeee!!! before goin back to our apartment, dropin by to Raj Tailor to collect our hand sock for surgery gown =D i paid for all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;6.00pm ---&gt; d book dat we ordered had arrived! paid rs4000 for those books. sigh~ then had dinner wif luvly osm8.. had my bath before dinner.. =D takut buncit! then performed my maghrib prayer..reciting al-Quran. then..... wala! updatin my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;7.47pm ----&gt; stil updatin my blog wif sum blogwalking...waiting for isya,...also reading sum tafsir of surah al-Imran... d rest of d nite i hv to study n study..anyone have sum nice song to be recommended??...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;???????pm/am -----&gt; zZzZzZZzZz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-4001060516838071177?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4001060516838071177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4001060516838071177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/blackout.html' title='blackout'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-3095282401165972104</id><published>2009-04-06T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:25:50.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of clinical phase..how does it feel izan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;=D hehe.. i was damn nervous since few days ago.. duno y, but d fact to face d patients, getin into d real world of my own profession , d responsiblities dat im goin to deal wif etc etc make me afraid to face another day..am i gud enuf to treat patient? am i big enuf to handle such rsposibilities..well, juz like wut my frenz said, once ur in it, u hv to deal wit if.no turning back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;so basically, first day lg dh screwed up =D ngee!!! but im not alone, it juz a technical problem or i can say 'telefon rosak'.. our morning session was burnt juz like dat, my batch stranded at d surical ward without any lecturer or doctors approaching us.. so we didnt do anytg diz morning until diz afternoon, it's our lunch break.so sum frenz told us we have to report our attendance at d surgical OPD..n u knw wut, our lecturer was there..he was actually waiting for us down there for a couple of hours... huu.~~ wut to do..no one be blamed, diz is our first time, so we knw nutin bout d procedure... hehe.. luckily, he said he didnt blame anyone coz diz is our first day..haish..!! =D so all of us got our attendance even we didnt do anytg diz morning.hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;then at d evening we hv surgical class at d hall in d hospital itself..d best part for today was,... d journey to d hospital by BUS!! ngee =D i luv it! duno y, but i feel like riding an unicorn!!! gulp!hurmm.. am i d only one who feel like dat? ok wuteve~  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cant wait for tomorrow coz i wana be in d bus again! haha. so tonite  i hv to do some report for m journal.i plan to collect all d signature by tomorrow, hope our lecturers satisfy wif my journal! pray for me buddy!!! all after all, i miss my dad!!! miss my mum more =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cheers to all! njoy ur day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-3095282401165972104?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3095282401165972104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3095282401165972104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-day-of-clinical-phasehow-does-it.html' title='first day of clinical phase..how does it feel izan?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-936919364004237171</id><published>2009-04-05T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T15:28:16.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>liqa' mahabbah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;mlm td ade liqa' mahabbah, so pnat gile smpai tak larat nk update my blog. hv more n more picture, i'll be uploading later coz my camera tgh charge so mls nk bgn amik..heheh.. wut a sunday~ sgt mls, baju dh masuk washing machine tp tak gerak2 lg...nk bgn masuk bathroom pun malas even bathroom dh sedia ade dlm bilik..nk gerak dari katil pun rase mcm tak de ATP to be concumed even sbnarnye terlebih ATP smapi jd adipose tissue dh.. wala.. nutin much last nite, cume gelak2 tgk junior, cuci2 mate, then we start remembering our first day arrieved in manipal n d stories went all nite long... well, due to my organizer , i hv so many things to be done. my clinical will be starting tomorrow, so dh start jumpe patient esok..ngengenge.. cant wait to use my pink stethoscope!! i'll upload its pic later =p wink! k la.. nk g jalan2 at d other's blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-936919364004237171?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/936919364004237171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/936919364004237171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/04/liqa-mahabbah.html' title='liqa&apos; mahabbah'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-3166135944205827473</id><published>2009-04-03T19:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:15:20.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its my burfday ppl! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdYdArqwJkI/AAAAAAAAALk/LBeKxz1G4xo/s1600-h/SDC10328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdYdArqwJkI/AAAAAAAAALk/LBeKxz1G4xo/s400/SDC10328.jpg" alt="" 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block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdYcR54lZPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/1HMlMk3DtZs/s400/IMG_3641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320471103706326258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdYbLTNK30I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uzXyE_qcH80/s1600-h/IMG_3623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdYbLTNK30I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uzXyE_qcH80/s400/IMG_3623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320469890732842818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdYbLDbBxiI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/L1Qmp-j53A8/s1600-h/IMG_3622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdYbLDbBxiI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/L1Qmp-j53A8/s400/IMG_3622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320469886495999522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, baru balik dari piccolo, it's a cool place if u wana hang out wif ur gurl frenz since they serve fantastic n delicious ice cream over there. it's kinda surprise party for my burfday, all of my gud budies were there at d party. i like it =D kinda bz, my hp cant stop ringing, d inbox is totally full, my desk is a mess since i got so many presents from my buddies..hugs, hand-shaking, wishes, bufday song are everywhere..i feel like a superstar all day long today. hahaha.. but d sweetest part was d cakes they bought for me last nite, hehehe, dat was a combination of choc fantasy, black forest n mos choc...wala! luv them all... we also had pizza, potato lover n also chicken lover...hehe.. wut a mini midnite party we had..~ oh yeah, i also had a lunch date wif my osmet n aisyah but maisarah cudnt joint us since shes fasting today =D it's ok, she promise wana treat me later..i'll wait! hehe. to dayana n syik, thnx for evrytg! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i like d bracelet i got from wid n elena..damn nice..so girly n suit my wrist very well.i wud prefer silver rather than gold, n well, they knw my taste very well =D see, i cudnt take it off from my wrist.. basically, most of d presents are pink, n fairy-tale priness style, hahaha..i luv it like anytg! wif d star pillow keep me warm when im in bed =D diz is soo heaven. pink girly tops from haz n wani make me jumpin here n there, cant wait to wear it!etc etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;my mum n sis called me early in d morning.we talk n laugh together like alwiz. cant wait to go back to malaysia for gud. i really2 miss my famili.u guys hv no idea how much i miss them.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well,  hafiz promise me to bake a cake n ake caramel special for my bufday =D so tomorrow morning i'll be having such a superb bfast..hihi..cant wait!!!! n i muiz introduce a new band to me,walaaa... i think im gona be one of d fanatic fan of d band song, lyrics suit me well =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hey all, thnx again n again... tak kisah la u guys wana lable me as tak matang,kekanak or wuteve, but all i knw life is great if u knw how to manage ur stress! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-3166135944205827473?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2541799910189991143</id><published>2009-03-20T04:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T04:46:15.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new beginning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/ScKufRqTV_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/WEpV_dAskxI/s1600-h/DSC00861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/ScKufRqTV_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/WEpV_dAskxI/s400/DSC00861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315002362590615538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/ScKueLYrPpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ijZa78h22es/s1600-h/DSC00434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/ScKueLYrPpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ijZa78h22es/s400/DSC00434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315002343726202514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/ScKudUPz3AI/AAAAAAAAAIg/r-YUVsIh9S0/s1600-h/DSC00755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/ScKudUPz3AI/AAAAAAAAAIg/r-YUVsIh9S0/s400/DSC00755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315002328925068290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, met my other frenz- shida , sarah , tika..then tonite we were lepaking at cafe cik dollah until d cafe was closed. i miss them, but i think i miss syik n dayana more.n i miss my famili n ain d most! am i really growing up, or it juz a seasonal mood which me myself unable to define.? duno la, but for me, i dun feel like talkin to anyone lately.i hv no idea wuts wrong wif me. travelling all around india make me fell restore, n think bout my roots. my Creator, my future n my family. i dun wana talk bout guys / soulmate/ life partner or wuteve u call it. duno, i feel gud being alone coz d fact dat i hv my famili, my frenz, n my future..Alhamdulillah =D wut i hv in my mind rite now is dat if it's meant to be, then it's meant to be. i knw i gona hv one, it juz d matter of time.  so for d time being, i better do wuteve am i suppose to do at my age. marriage? naah, told ya, it juz d matter of time. so from now on i wana improve my life, my attitude especially..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, am i talking too much bout life? is dat wut we call mature? ah, wuteve..i juz type wuteve cross in my mind. all in all, i luv traveling.money doesnt matter, coz a shopaholic like me only luking for a gud n branded stuffs to bring along in our shoping luggage.haha. i dun brag, but it juz me. im not coming from a well-to-do family, but it juz me. ngee =D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, got so many other stuffs to be done before we start our semester. i hv to be physically n mentally prepared for my clinical phace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;countdown to go back to malaysia is d first thing i wana do now.haha! so tomorrow i promised hida n sum other frenz to go end point.walkathon! hehe..then i hv to finish up my laundry, later i hv to clean myself thoroughly =p maybe by afternoon ill be sleeping all day long.but then in d evening i hv to go to heritage n pick up my textbooks.aha! i hv to call azfar before noon and ask him bout our stethoscope.huhu..hopefully he can bring us dat thing. hurm, i wana go to reebok shop to find a new sneaker for my clinical phase since my sneaker rite now is used for jogging every morning n evening. huhu. then i hv to tell tika bout her backpack, in such a way i hv to bring it to laundry uncle in front of nehru hostel.hurm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wut else for tomorrow...dats it i think.how bout house chores n all? ngee =D let see if im pancit or not, if not i wana clean up our apartment a lil bit before syik n dayana going back home.later i hv to start my qiamulail n anytg dat cud make me closer wif my Creator =D wish me luck anyway sabreena..hurm.one more thing, i hv to find a way to improve my english..hehe. k sabreena, gtg.. xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2541799910189991143?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2541799910189991143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2541799910189991143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-beginning.html' title='new beginning?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/ScKufRqTV_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/WEpV_dAskxI/s72-c/DSC00861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-5174978503921075610</id><published>2009-03-14T09:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:19:46.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's more than another day of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SbsGP-J2spI/AAAAAAAAAIY/RjPR79D5y4I/s1600-h/PA190063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SbsGP-J2spI/AAAAAAAAAIY/RjPR79D5y4I/s320/PA190063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312847056865768082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hehe.. nurani n dayana..mase g open house. we luk hepi together rite? yes we are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SbsGPU-v3LI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/toqAY7pp7Zw/s1600-h/IMG_2762.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SbsGOyvdq1I/AAAAAAAAAII/f-u_uMOq8KI/s1600-h/PA080114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SbsGOyvdq1I/AAAAAAAAAII/f-u_uMOq8KI/s320/PA080114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312847036622416722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;my osm8..n maisarah wasnt there coz shes d one who snap diz pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;well,purposely uploading diz pic coz i miss them all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-5174978503921075610?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5174978503921075610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5174978503921075610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-more-than-another-day-of-my-life.html' title='it&apos;s more than another day of my life'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SbsGP-J2spI/AAAAAAAAAIY/RjPR79D5y4I/s72-c/PA190063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-891127354640554645</id><published>2009-03-13T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:51:23.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>khabar2 nya bkn calang wanita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hye sabreena..well, i got nutin else to do sabreena, keep on refreshing my facebook to check on ppl in my network who hit me for any response. we planned to go to heritage bookshop after had our morning jog, but since im not sure enuf bout d booklist dat we got from d senior, so we decided to wait for our own batch booklist. sumone recommended me to watch d witch, i think it's a korean tv series which are complete uploaded in syik's external disc, i juz watched d very first episode n i startted to get bored..whoa!! yawn! zZzZZzzz.. hehe.. well, diz is wut we call boring sickness, only happen in those who we call nerdy! lol! i miss my mum n dad so much, i miss mi niece and nephew like anythg! haha.. ooopps! did i juz said dat? lalalalala..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i wanna be sumone better from sec to another to sec..juz luv to be myself, alhamdulillah, i think i got more than enuf =D happiness, luxury n all..juz hopin i wont be such an ungrateful slave.. so, ena, hida n i , hv to find sumthing for our lunch, i hv nutin in my mind,but i am hungry.hehehe. getin slimmer? on progres i hope! hehe.. all in all i hv to drink a lot! awet muda? maintain younger? so, 6hrs night sleep wud be gud enuff i guess..12 to 6..i wish i cud start my qiamulail.. i wana be closer to Allah, my Creator, i wana learn more bout my own religion..maybe dats how how i cud get a gud man to be my life partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, when on d earth i cud make my dreams cum true? i cud hv it right n now n then.but it wont visible juz like dat.gud things always cum later.so better get prepare for it from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well sabreena, im calculatin my own account, i wish i cud by everyone sum souveniour , n presents for my parents and other family member, but d thing is, me myself need a lot of money for my coming semester..n plus, me myself eat a lot! hehe.. duno how to manage, but i wud luv to try, since im on my diet program. hehe.. guys? well, dun wana talk bout it since i think im not ready yet, it's all bout spending time wif my frenz, my family, myself, n my future.. see... i got so many othe commitments instead of being such a loyal lover.haha. wuteve~ well, i think im so addicted to travel around d world. hehe.juz need sum companions who can be in d same boat wif me.not d one who make me annoyed most of d time. i miss syik n dayana.duno y..but traveling together make us get closer, even closer than before. seriously i miss them a lot! cant wait to meet them again after die holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;so, i think im ready for my lunch.damn hungry man! hehe. k sabreena, talk to u later, oh yeah, i need to check on my weight at fudcourt to see how does it work after exercising n all! hehe. xoxo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-891127354640554645?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/891127354640554645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/891127354640554645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/03/khabar2-nya-bkn-calang-wanita.html' title='khabar2 nya bkn calang wanita'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7613726881942014738</id><published>2009-02-17T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:26:50.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>getin slim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how to say. damn stressful, hv to loe my weight, getin smaller hips n ass. but things didnt work out as i wish it wud be. so wuteve it is...i think i hv to do both, exercise costant  n vigorously wif diet.hah!hopin by end of march  cud wear wuteve i want. k sabreena. wish me luck! xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7613726881942014738?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7613726881942014738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7613726881942014738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/02/getin-slim.html' title='getin slim'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-1515987473731108533</id><published>2009-02-16T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T02:52:33.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kurus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, im bout to start my dietary program..so hopin today wud be d last day i spend my nite wif heavenly mocha from barista shop.hehehe. so every morning, well be startin wif jog! lalala. k sabreena, gtg, hav to stay up tonite to study! coz i knw ill be totally flat tomorrow morning! k then. later. xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-1515987473731108533?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/1515987473731108533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/1515987473731108533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/02/kurus.html' title='kurus?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-5416451569575427359</id><published>2009-02-15T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:03:59.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>only practical is left for d exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wala! hye sabreena.how r u doin? hehe.. as if u cud answer me la kan..well, i went for a jog diz mornin, damn pancit, but i hv a second tot to do it again diz eve, n next morning..hehe..nk kurus! nk kurus! juz got back from rivaldale, bought two gurlish tops, which are sooo me! hehehe.. but wuteve it is, i dun shop for fun, i bought those tops bcoze its kinda sopan, n cover my ass..huhu.. see! i deserve to buy it isnt it? nutin wrong to change n be sumone gud in diz case, to be more sopa, jage aurat n all.. wink! *blush* hehehe. saving? hurm, no idea...i juz buy n eat wuteve i want..i knw i hv to keep sum money for d fututre, thigs wudnt be d same once i reached malaysia for gud..yeah, since my dad cudnt work anymore, he's not as healthy as before, it juz he has gout arthritis which already dissemintaed from his ankle to his knee joint.. he wants to go for work, but he juz cudnt do dat. luv u dad! i wish i cud help..O Allah, U r d Best Creator n d Best Helper. only U can help us,me n family. insyaAllah, my dad will be fine. Amin ... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hurm, cant wait to finish my exam, then ready for our holiday, n continue my diet program..uhuk! well, i need to lose my weight before d next sem starts. k sabreena, update u late! xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-5416451569575427359?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5416451569575427359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5416451569575427359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/02/only-practical-is-left-for-d-exam.html' title='only practical is left for d exam'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-5711806133459495166</id><published>2009-01-18T04:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T04:47:49.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shud i bother?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like alwiz, i juz hate it when ppl hv to reschedule her routine juz bcoze of me, u knw wut, if u wana do wuteve u wanted to do, juz go on, plzz do so. like i care? i dun even bother. huhu. pretty bz wif sum stuffs, preparing myself for final exam, hv a good momentum at d beginning, hopin to be better than today, need sum improvement for my routine n all. so im starting wif read them all over again, so by cumin tuesday, once i get back my past years answers back, i'll start crack my head wif past years quest. all in all, i hope i can do it well, juz wana pass all papers. may Allah help me throughout diz exam season. ameen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, talkin bout life here, hurm..being alone is much better i guess, so i dun bother bout others, wut they do etc etc.. huuu..like i care? yeah, i do.hehe,.. wuteve ryn. k la sabreena, hvto wake up early tomorrow, exercise then study . finish up all d lacking part of d first block then start to revise my 2nd block syllabus.3rd block? i'll juz go through it wif d past years,so savin sum time rather than i stick to  note reading without any output or crackin my own head. so let see how i can speed up my brain n widen up my eyes persistently. huhu.. big task huh? yeah, i knw i can do it! k sabreena. bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-5711806133459495166?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5711806133459495166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5711806133459495166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/01/shud-i-bother.html' title='shud i bother?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-4938448248398204028</id><published>2009-01-13T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:55:36.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>demmit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2cc62f985653a5fa" 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;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2cc62f985653a5fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331357261%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFBF4742540757B90A7317D176FCAD2B5293A132.5ACE90A201966198E41AB5E4D032CF3018643CD4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2cc62f985653a5fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVTA5q7PV1qM6zvVRdVUzeXSIW2A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a really nice song ..k sabreena. i got tense up wif airtel internet connection.dammit. dun wana waste ma time. signin off~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-4938448248398204028?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2cc62f985653a5fa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4938448248398204028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4938448248398204028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/01/demmit.html' title='demmit!'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7202385140584209746</id><published>2009-01-11T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:13:12.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stomachache</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;such a long hiatus i didnt drop by to diz page. duno y, i juz dun feel like posting anytg ea. but now, i hv sum urge to do dat, so i juz post few minute of blab ea =D nway, will be having pharmac practical tomorrow evening, so i shu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;d be studyin rite now, but since im sooo malas like a pig today, so im juz leisuring around, surfing here n there, looking for sumthin juicy..urm...yeah, nutin much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;prayin for all muslim in palestin, hope they are strong enuf to be standing against israel .no matter wut, Allah alwiz wif them, those mujahidin,.. they r brave enuf to sacrifice their lives for Islam.. proud of them =) may Allah bless u bro n sister! we r alwiz prayin n thinkin of u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; hurm.. i  called ain juz now, it was about an hour conversation, talking bout life, medic, doctor's life , studies n all.. such a mature conversation from 22 years old young n flirtious ladies like us..for me, dat was totally not matang,i mean, d topic sounds matang, but a points at we both had were totally bimbo.hehe. yeah, but at least we didnt gossip bout other n stuffs related to dat. we grow up together, as a fren, we luv, we hate, n we ned each other, we r d competitor for each other but dats all we need in our relationship. such relationship makes us become sumone better than yesterday,.. well Kak Ayul, may happiness lies within u! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;so wuts cuminn up next? hv to stick wif my notes..huhu. stocmachache! dun do like diz tomorrow k my cutey stomach! huhu. k then, ryn signing off for now~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7202385140584209746?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7202385140584209746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7202385140584209746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/01/stomachache.html' title='stomachache'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-9138085633405901231</id><published>2009-01-01T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:32:40.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at d beginning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;We were strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Starting out on a journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Never dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; What we'd have to go through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Now here we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; And I'm suddenly standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; At the beginning with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; No one told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I was going to find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Unexpected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; What you did to my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When I lost hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; You were there to remind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; This is the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Life is a road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; And I want to keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Love is a river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I wanna keep flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Life is a road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Now and forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Wonderful journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When the world stops turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When the storm is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; In the end I wanna be standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; At the beginning with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; We were strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; On a crazy adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Never dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; How our dreams would come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Now here we stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Unafraid of the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; At the beginning with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Life is a road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; And I want to keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Love is a river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I wanna keep flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Life is a road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Now and forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Wonderful journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When the world stops turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When the storm is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; In the end I wanna be standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; At the beginning with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I knew there was somebody somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Like me alone in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Now I know my dream will live on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I've been waiting so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Nothing's gonna tear us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Life is a road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; And I want to keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Love is a river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I wanna keep flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Life is a road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Now and forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Wonderful journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When the world stops turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When the storm is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; In the end I wanna be standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; At the beginning with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Life is a road and I wanna keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Love is a river I wanna keep going on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Starting out on a journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Life is a road and I wanna going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Love is river I wanna keep flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; In the end I wanna be standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; At the beginning with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;my current fav song.kinda wastin my time today, but it shudnt be a prob coz im gona hit d nite later.lalalalalala. hafta study for my block exam, n unis for sure =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-9138085633405901231?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/9138085633405901231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/9138085633405901231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2009/01/at-d-beginning.html' title='at d beginning.'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7286772765431106678</id><published>2008-12-22T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:02:00.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penelope by pinback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh Penelope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Are you filled with air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Swallowed oxygen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; That makes you float up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Its a travesty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Will your lungs swell? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; It’s depressing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; To see you struggle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Oh Penelope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Are you filled with air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Swallowed oxygen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; That makes you float up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; its a travesty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Will your lungs swell? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; It’s depressing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; To see you struggle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I’m treading water with my oars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Glass galeons anchored, oceans floor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I’m diving down with all my gear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; In search of treasure, para mi corazon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Take you to the forest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Let you feel the raindrops falling down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Seeping through your redscales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Eliminate the faucet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Eliminate the need for water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Replace it with a safe shell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Don’t wanna see you floating upside down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; On the top of the bowl when I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Come round to visit you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Don’t wanna see you floating upside down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; No girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Need you there, Need you there, Need you there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Ooh Release that air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (I’m treading water with my oars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Glass galeons anchored, oceans floor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I’m diving down with all my gear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; In search of treasure, para mi corazon) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Take you to the forest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Let you feel the raindrops falling down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Seeping through your redscales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Eliminate the faucet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Eliminate the need for water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Replace it with a safe shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;sdg mood malas dan berfoya2~ lalalalalalala.. sumone knockin my heart, but dun feel like to open it rite now coz like alwiz, diz heart is too fragile to be touched by sum unwanted ppl. nway, we'll stil be frenz.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mythology | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Reviewer: Marcus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;1/7/08&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; I thought this song was about penelope from mythology. Penelope is the wife of Odysseus. Odysseus leaves for the trojan war on a "galleon" and penelope waits for him for twenty years. She has many courtships and promises to marry one of them once she finishes knitting a funeral shroud or something like that. She knits every day and every day she un-does the work she did that day so that she can keep waiting for Odysseus. He wants to get back to her, "treading water with his oars", but he can't. Odysseus built their home around a tree so that water would leak in the hole in the roof..."take you to the forest, let you feel the raindrops...". Odysseus doesn't want to come back and find his wife dead or remarried. Just a thought. *shrug*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e4d54ac4430d6902" 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;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4d54ac4430d6902%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331357261%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D714B1B7B307CDE3A57F871876896DDE8BF5FA890.2FEFBC23705CB94DD10531C3E83B2122C3DCD10F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4d54ac4430d6902%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKM0ZHaY8BPHg4tKw-9KLGrEKaQw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4d54ac4430d6902%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331357261%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D714B1B7B307CDE3A57F871876896DDE8BF5FA890.2FEFBC23705CB94DD10531C3E83B2122C3DCD10F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4d54ac4430d6902%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKM0ZHaY8BPHg4tKw-9KLGrEKaQw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7286772765431106678?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e4d54ac4430d6902&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7286772765431106678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7286772765431106678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/12/penelope-by-pinback.html' title='Penelope by pinback'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-388241306971294383</id><published>2008-12-09T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:53:51.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fake hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i juz didnt realize it i put a hope on d sky. yeah, such a high hope, but when i think it back, not dat high.not high at all,haha. wuteve ryn~ wel, got a song ddct from ril. a malay song, havent heard malay song such a long time, n today sumone ddct it to me, lalalala, kinda freakin out..haha.. wuteve ryn~  here check it out.. me n zed? naah, we juz fren, or maybe juz like my brother i guess. k la, got program tonite. dinner dinner~ huhu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-844a64540fd60ac0" 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;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D844a64540fd60ac0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331357261%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4E8AE5EAA78CDFE6F6B8D03CF57C0A35D3BFB341.780FF4DBB5ED961541BDE1130EA6DD8887F714BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D844a64540fd60ac0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyVodLXVaSrMfImwcb0M9Znq82hw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D844a64540fd60ac0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331357261%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4E8AE5EAA78CDFE6F6B8D03CF57C0A35D3BFB341.780FF4DBB5ED961541BDE1130EA6DD8887F714BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D844a64540fd60ac0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyVodLXVaSrMfImwcb0M9Znq82hw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-388241306971294383?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=844a64540fd60ac0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/388241306971294383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/388241306971294383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/12/fake-hope.html' title='fake hope'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-1090164157571300450</id><published>2008-12-02T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:32:57.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just stand up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Charity single by all-star female artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Kenneth "Babyface" Edmonds &amp;amp; Ronnie Walton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produced by: Kenneth "Babyface" Edmonds, Antonio "L.A." Reid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sung by: Mariah Carey, Mary J. Blige, Beyonce Knowles, Ashanti, Keyshia Cole, Ciara, Miley Cyrus, Fergie, Rihanna, Leona Lewis, Natasha Bedingfield, Sheryl Crow, Melissa Etheridge, LeAnn Rimes and Carrie Underwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce: The heart is stronger than you think&lt;br /&gt;It's like it can go through anything&lt;br /&gt;And even when you think it can't it finds a way to still push on, though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie: Sometimes you want to run away&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got the patience for the pain&lt;br /&gt;And if you don't believe it look into&lt;br /&gt;your heart the beat goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna: I'm tellin' you that&lt;br /&gt;Things get better&lt;br /&gt;Through whatever&lt;br /&gt;If you fall, dust it off, don't let up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: Don't you know you can go be your own miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce: You need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: If the mind keeps thinking you've had enough&lt;br /&gt;But the heart keeps telling you don't give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl/Beyonce: Who are we to be&lt;br /&gt;questioning, wondering what is what&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;THROUGH IT ALL, JUST STAND UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fergie: It's like we all have better days&lt;br /&gt;Problems getting all up in your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leona: Just because you go through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fergie: Don't mean it got to take control, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leona: You ain't gotta find no hiding place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keyshia: Because the heart can beat the hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leona: Don't wanna let your mind keep playin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keyshia: And sayin' you can't go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna: I'm tellin' you that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley: Things get better&lt;br /&gt;Through whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna: If you fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley: Dust if off, don't let up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LeAnn: Don't you know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: Can go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LeAnn: Be your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: Miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie: You need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensemble: CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: You don't gotta be a prisoner in your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciara: If you fall, dust it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: You can live your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna/Carrie: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: Let your heart be your guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna/Carrie: Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah: And you will know that you're good if you trust in the good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashanti: Everything will be alright, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Light up the dark, if you follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: And it will get better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah: Through whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fergie : You got it in you, find it within&lt;br /&gt;You got in now, find it within now&lt;br /&gt;You got in you, find it within&lt;br /&gt;You got in now, find it within now&lt;br /&gt;You got in you, find it within&lt;br /&gt;Find it within you, find it within&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: THROUGH IT ALL, JUST STAND UP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3a90b08252a2d1aa" 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;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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51, 204);"&gt;hehe.. lalalala.. got pbl tomorrow. wish me luck sofea! pasni kne save budget sket, n for sure kne diet..last but not least struggle hard for my studie.pray harder ryn! o sabreena! daa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-4195265411165925300?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4195265411165925300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4195265411165925300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/11/ngantukbile-tgk-sofea-trus-tak-ngantuk.html' title='ngantuk..bile tgk sofea trus tak ngantuk?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7774210045677064017</id><published>2008-11-09T12:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:23:30.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scary~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SRZmbKlE8WI/AAAAAAAAAHU/7G2lenDEryQ/s1600-h/Image0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SRZmbKlE8WI/AAAAAAAAAHU/7G2lenDEryQ/s400/Image0129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266509431138742626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SRZmax_r1oI/AAAAAAAAAHM/smx4I_5ey2Y/s1600-h/Image0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SRZmax_r1oI/AAAAAAAAAHM/smx4I_5ey2Y/s400/Image0120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266509424539457154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SRZmaHj_iSI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GgUN1dpf2cM/s1600-h/Image0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SRZmaHj_iSI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GgUN1dpf2cM/s400/Image0136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266509413149018402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wala!  my classmate since we were in KTT. d other pics are all my frenz since KTT jgak.alu3 rock! well, we finished our MSP task, so rite now focusing more for unis, 3rd block exam is knockin our door every single hour. me kinda put on my weight from day to day, but it's ok. i'll try sumthg to figure it out.hehe. k sabreena. daa. nk study [damn sleepy now].. bye!  XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7774210045677064017?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7774210045677064017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7774210045677064017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/11/scary.html' title='scary~'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SRZmbKlE8WI/AAAAAAAAAHU/7G2lenDEryQ/s72-c/Image0129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7994338321365540038</id><published>2008-10-22T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:23:43.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SP7U39NixjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SOde4P9rdb0/s1600-h/TickledPink2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SP7U39NixjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SOde4P9rdb0/s320/TickledPink2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259875472604579378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SP7U4bRsBkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nWGN_zyVZKE/s1600-h/pink_trend_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SP7U4bRsBkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nWGN_zyVZKE/s320/pink_trend_9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259875480675026498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SP7U4dplpiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ln7ff8y0JsQ/s1600-h/pink_trend_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SP7U4dplpiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ln7ff8y0JsQ/s320/pink_trend_8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259875481312142882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hey sabreena, well, as d previous week, i hv to present my mirobe sdl again n again. wuteve~ nervous tp hv to do dat. n ifeel good coz i did it better than usual, yeah, only tiny portion but at least i remember everytg dat i wanted to present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;second day of my period, n i feel iv wasted a lot of time for diz few weeks. i need to work harder for my future, not to compete wif anyone, but juz do dat for d sake of my responsibilites as His slave. wuteve it is at least ive realized my mistake. Alhamduliilah,..  so basically rite now, juz finished my microbe sdl session n we r having a break before our afternoon class at 2 wis is pharmac class. yeah, got pharmac sdl class test tomorrow, n i wish i cud gv d best shot ever. dunno y , it was so tempting to study lately, i juz lost my focus n i dunno y..so i blame diz for hormonal mbalance n me myself for bening damn lazy n not worked harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;im hoping starting from now ill be studying hard..which means very2 hard wif nawaitu lillahita'ala..o Allah help Ur slave ea... amin.. wana call my mum but i guess tomorrow wud be better, so we can hv a long chat after stucked wif pharmac note for a very long period. d whole week i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;they will be goin ti managalore diz coming weekend, me n eena will be all alone in diz big apartment, n im hoping to  start my previous block revision togeher wif diz current block revision..insyaAllah, where theres a will, there will be a way for me to work it out. chaiyo izan! and as im on my afford to get slim, so ive dicided to do d house chores everyday.get sweat, eat less, imit my budget, dress politely, njoi my life wif my own way..  =D sound great but im hoping it wont be like hangat2 tahi ayam..laalalala..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ka sabreena, gota go, i wana do my pharmac revision, since tonite ill only focus on my sdl note. ryns signing off for d rest of d day, meet ya tomorrow in d nxt post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7994338321365540038?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7994338321365540038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7994338321365540038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-day-of-my-life.html' title='another day of my life.'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SP7U39NixjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SOde4P9rdb0/s72-c/TickledPink2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-8521815555851579506</id><published>2008-10-21T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:20:40.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saye org nomad yg bersemangat baru untuk terus berjaya !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i wrote sumthg ea, but dh delete sbb.. nutin, juz wana hv sum privacy in my life. skeleton in d closet? yeah, i hv one. how bout ur closet ppl? xoxo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-8521815555851579506?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8521815555851579506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8521815555851579506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/saye-org-nomad-y-gbersemanat-baru-untuk.html' title='saye org nomad yg bersemangat baru untuk terus berjaya !!'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-3377661943990329234</id><published>2008-10-20T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:22:41.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D flower flowering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPyNptGWhBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/E5WBQGrgSXg/s1600-h/pinkpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPyNptGWhBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/E5WBQGrgSXg/s320/pinkpark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259234212482286610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPyNp9yab2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/sL25wJ8UB4Y/s1600-h/hot+stuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPyNp9yab2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/sL25wJ8UB4Y/s320/hot+stuff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259234216962060130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPyNqIu44_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/_LPky-bHM4I/s1600-h/PA080117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPyNqIu44_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/_LPky-bHM4I/s320/PA080117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259234219900068850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink pink pink.im so dying to hv d pink macbook ..huwaaa... one day one time i guess. nway, last nite i was damn homesick,cried all alone since my housemate slept already.so emotional, dunno why.i juz miss my mum n my dad very much.hopin they are all good in melaka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-3377661943990329234?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3377661943990329234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3377661943990329234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/pink-pink-pink.html' title='=D flower flowering'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPyNptGWhBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/E5WBQGrgSXg/s72-c/pinkpark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-3518028696503034982</id><published>2008-10-19T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:26:02.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ruang rindu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXFx1D-aI/AAAAAAAAAEo/jtdxe0zP034/s1600-h/IMG_2753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXFx1D-aI/AAAAAAAAAEo/jtdxe0zP034/s400/IMG_2753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258681640439511458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXGH2nNRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qHiMy7oRE_8/s1600-h/IMG_2756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXGH2nNRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qHiMy7oRE_8/s400/IMG_2756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258681646351594770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXGeyhjHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VPiwGves_L8/s1600-h/IMG_2757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXGeyhjHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VPiwGves_L8/s400/IMG_2757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258681652508462194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXG0841qI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eMrElI4myWE/s1600-h/PA080121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXG0841qI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eMrElI4myWE/s400/PA080121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258681658457511586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXHO1mOMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/NrFLCFflcbE/s1600-h/PA080112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXHO1mOMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/NrFLCFflcbE/s400/PA080112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258681665406253250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss home.wana be wif my mum n my dad.dayana shared her prob wif me, duno how to comfort her.maybe nura cud gv a better advice for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nway sabreena, i got microbe n pharmac class test next week. but im soo malas to read pharmac note even d notes are all well prepared by izzah., thnx izzah! luvu for dat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i feel empty inside. i miss mum n dad.i miss them. miss them so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wafa's openhouse last nite,  we went there n eat a lot! really njoy d food. so delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;got 2 openhouses today..raye open house n walimatul urus for ferd n ain :) soo sweet.. may Allah bless their marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so hoping i wont waste my time on diz perfect sunday..study, n study ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;k sabreena, update u later.muahxz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-3518028696503034982?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3518028696503034982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3518028696503034982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/ruang-rindu.html' title='ruang rindu'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPqXFx1D-aI/AAAAAAAAAEo/jtdxe0zP034/s72-c/IMG_2753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-1369727876799415039</id><published>2008-10-14T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:25:12.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ur luv alone is not enuf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hehe.. saje, tetibe suke lagu ni plak. hye sabreena. nway, tgh malas study skang.tak tau la angin monsun mane plak yg dtg mlm ni.tetibe je hilang mood. biarla sume org tgh study..ryn tak bleh study, nk buat camne kan. nnt tak bleh concentrate jgak., baek relax dulu =D  so juz drpin by to post d lyrics of diz song..by manic street preachers.. check it out sabreena! k la..ryn nk g surf sane sini..nnt pape interested ryn update .daa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your love alone is not enough not enough not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When times get tough they get tough they get tough they get tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trade all your heroes in for ghosts in for ghosts in for ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;They’re always the one’s who love you most love you most love you most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your love alone – is not enough not enough not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s what you felt it’s what you said what you said what you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You said the sky would fall on you fall on you fall on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Through all the pain your eyes stayed Blue they stayed Blue Baby Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But your love alone won’t save the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You knew the secret of the universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Despite it all you made it worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It left you lonely it left you cursed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You stole the sun straight from my heart from my heart from heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;With no excuses just fell apart fell apart fell apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No you won’t make a mess of me mess of me mess of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For you’re as blind as a man can be man can be man can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could have seen for miles and miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could have made you feel alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could have placed us in exile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could have shown you how too cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your love alone is not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your love alone is not enough      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-1369727876799415039?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/1369727876799415039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/1369727876799415039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/ur-luv-alone-is-not-enuf.html' title='ur luv alone is not enuf'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-3322295817177943573</id><published>2008-10-13T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T01:31:20.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>open house..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPIuWG6TuFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zYZQQXYW9WA/s1600-h/IMG_2736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPIuWG6TuFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zYZQQXYW9WA/s320/IMG_2736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256314672441964626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPIuWQ4ahXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/4K8--qUYJy0/s1600-h/IMG_2696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPIuWQ4ahXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/4K8--qUYJy0/s320/IMG_2696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256314675118376306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, dah abes open house! wala!! haha.. so rite sume tgh setle down, wif dayan n her microbe sdl. borink huh? me penat gileeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.... esok kne bgn pagi sbb  nk basuh baju n study lg.our open house? hurm..pnat jgak.walaupun me kurang contribution kan kalau nk compare dgn penghuni laen.tp ayam kami busuk..hurm..tak best btul nk serve kat or camtu kan? k la! daa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-3322295817177943573?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3322295817177943573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/3322295817177943573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/open-house.html' title='open house..'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SPIuWG6TuFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zYZQQXYW9WA/s72-c/IMG_2736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2895221089419844965</id><published>2008-10-06T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:29:59.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mimpi pelik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SOl8kuCpHiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2MTK0_W12ec/s1600-h/my+parents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SOl8kuCpHiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2MTK0_W12ec/s320/my+parents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253867410580643362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey sabreena, i slept late last nite,bout 1.50am.. then at 3.30am eena woke me up for sahur.. i slept again n dush! my subuh is gone wif d wind.i woke up at 7.25..hoho.. wuts wrong wif d world mama? hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2895221089419844965?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2895221089419844965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2895221089419844965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/mimpi-pelik.html' title='mimpi pelik'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SOl8kuCpHiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2MTK0_W12ec/s72-c/my+parents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7442559634667140786</id><published>2008-10-04T02:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:26:30.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when u got sum extra spaces n time to breath in~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;dear sabreena, well, today im wasting a lot of time, as if i live in a free world n no one can stop me from doing anytg dat i luv to..but only for today, i mean diz whole day n d day before~ huu~ &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;so basically im planning to stay up for tonite since i hv more than enuf sleep n njoyment for diz few days..so i wish i cud revise sum lecture note to prepare for coming university exam.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;thinking bout my status for now, i wud say, im still waiting for him..if hes d one..if not, i wish im waiting for sumone better =D insyaAllah~ k sabreena.dats all for tonite. haa, one more thing, i hv to learn how to hv an ideal budget for my future.hurm~ am working out for it. k then.daa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7442559634667140786?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7442559634667140786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7442559634667140786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-u-got-sum-extra-spaces-n-time-to.html' title='when u got sum extra spaces n time to breath in~'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2353776617242318190</id><published>2008-09-28T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:56:32.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wana restart myself all over again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we had gathering last nite. dat was great, we spent d whole nite together n everyone did enjoy it. but, i had a bad feeling bout myself who dun hv any main role there. ~ hurm.not anyones fault. k then.dats all i guess..planning to go to d libry diz mornig.bit, let see how things getin on today~ daa sabreena.muahx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2353776617242318190?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2353776617242318190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2353776617242318190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-wana-restart-myself-all-over-again.html' title='i wana restart myself all over again'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2454786989656878386</id><published>2008-09-17T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:31:19.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hope?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hurm.. damn lazy + bored +down today..they alwiz got better than me..hu~ wth ryn? nway, Alhamdulillah coz all of us did very well i guess. tomorrow wud be d last day, but im not satisfied enuf wif myself. i wish i cud do much better than wut i got rite now. but all in all, i wana change to be sumone better.ya Allah, plz help me... brb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2454786989656878386?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2454786989656878386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2454786989656878386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/09/hope.html' title='hope?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-8268286972912578220</id><published>2008-09-13T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T01:26:19.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kenape?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;knp mls sgt ? sbb bonda tak pnah marah kalau tido smpai tgh hari.. hehe.. smpai ptg pun takpe slagi tak langgar waktu zuhur..knp sensitif sgt? sbb ayahanda tak pnah mrh..kalau ade buat salah, ayahanda suh bonda yg tegur kan.. hurm.. bunyik mcm best je jadi diri sendiri, tp bile berada kat dunia luar, org malas ni susah nk berjaye, dan org sensitif ni susah nk bergaul.. takpe la, selagi ade kesedaran, insyaAllah, segala kelemahan bleh diatasi.. pape pun, terima kasih bonda dan ayahanda =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-8268286972912578220?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8268286972912578220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8268286972912578220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/09/kenape.html' title='kenape?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7347218208495110237</id><published>2008-09-12T05:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T06:38:20.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>politic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bkn tanak amik tau hal politik, tp takut tersalah bawaan..takut tersalah pegangan.. politic such a big issue for me.. but since i got stuck in Tun Mahathir's blog ..i start to realize, how long shud i wait..who shud i rely on.. whos d best leader for my country..n it is my resposibilitie to be in d knw bout my own country. we r d next generation..let d old folk done their agenda, youngsters like us juz relax, watch n  learn from their misleading or their creadibility as d leaders nowadays.. all in all, i admit politic is a dirty world..  like it or not, i must alert d ups n downs of Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;simply said, all of us, you, me, them,..ALL&gt;&gt; must be ready to be d coming leader.. how to iniate d pontential we alredy hv a d leader? lead urself first..as easy as ABC rite? read n think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7347218208495110237?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7347218208495110237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7347218208495110237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/09/politic.html' title='politic?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-8870163658868313272</id><published>2008-09-12T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T01:55:22.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hurm?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be able to move on, one has to learn to forgive not only the person (or people) who have done one wrong but also oneself.. yeah, im movin on.. hehe.. wut was d first step? shopping! kekekekeke.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-8870163658868313272?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8870163658868313272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8870163658868313272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurm.html' title='hurm?'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-362557891034151147</id><published>2008-09-01T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T17:01:57.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first ramadhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey sabreena.. ive been refreshing in london, then rite now im in my home sweet home..first day of ramadhan, n most of day, i was sleeping..sumthing wrong wif my right ears but i cant do anything coz im fasting rite now..so im hoping along will feel free to send me to d clinic..shes kinda bz rite now.hurm~k sabreena..im hoping to get well soon..daa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-362557891034151147?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/362557891034151147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/362557891034151147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-ramadhan.html' title='first ramadhan'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2377404782109138217</id><published>2008-08-22T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T01:45:47.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah..kami dh slamat sampai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/64/202887327_8779112cb5.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 443px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/64/202887327_8779112cb5.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/71/218227499_19a48444eb.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/71/218227499_19a48444eb.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;journey ke london sgt byk rintsngan n dugaan..but alas, we reached ea early in diz  morning.. so many things happen,bad n sweet memories butr most of them r bad..as if really2 bad..u knw y is it dat bad? coz india government is totally sux! hell ya! on 20th august we went to udupi train station at 7.45pm..since d train scheduled at 8.50pm..but then,  when we asked at d counter, they told us dat our train is delayed till 11.15 pm..huh`..ok fine! i can wait!! waiting for more than 2hrs,wif dumb-look rabid dogs lepaking around us..damn bored! later, d train arrived n we fall asleep as soon we got on d train.. hows d train condition???hoho.. u shud try on ur own! but if a fussy gurl like me cud survive there, y dun u? rite? haha.. but i hope dat was my last trip on dat train..gagaga.. we gota meet an uncle who had his cabin same wif us, hes d one who helped yus out when we reach mumbail train station..he found an auto for us,which cost rs1200 for 60km distance to mumbai international airport.. but,d journey to d airport not dat easy.. wuts next?i'll telll ya soon. we also met a bapok wif saree who begged for money..we tot they only disturb d guys,but unfortunately,they came to uss too..wala!!!!!!! hell ya bapok! but rs10 was d opnly way to chase him/her? [?] away... how boiut d other begger? naah, nora tot me to pretent dat we were sleeping, n it works!but not for dat gay..hehe. oh yeah, we also met dis guy, who tried so hard be nice to us..yeah, hes nice but...errr, i guess he wanted to flirt eena.lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ok wuts came up next?.. as i told juz now, we took an auto, but he CHEATED on us..gagaga..at first he told us not to  pay for d toll,but at d toll counter he asked for rs15..sux! after a halfway, he trold us dat d tyre is flat..but he lied! d auto still cud move smoothly! hell ya auto-man!!! he sent us to taxi station, n we saw him had a short conversatipon, n for sure we didnt understand rite? so he asked us to get into d taxi, n we paid only rs800 to him,d balance was for dat taxi driver...n he paid rs10 for our toll..bongok!mane lg rs5?? huh'..stupid mumbai man! err..dah lame masuk zohor kat sini..i'll back to u very soon k sabreena..wana hv my bath n perform my zohor prayer.. chow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2237/2259490178_b9330b4e33.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2237/2259490178_b9330b4e33.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;k then..sambung cite blk..so we continued our journey with dat taxi..d driver didnt knw where to drop us ..n kept asking ppl around there,he got so emotional when a man gv him a wrong info..but i guess, hes d one who gv wrong question..gagagaga.. funny isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;we reached mumbai airport in 21st august evening,forgot to tell ya,we spent around 15hrs in d train..hehe... but yet im satill alive! ok now, few things bout mumbai international airport..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;our flight scheduled at 2.15am-22 august, but we reached there at 2.15pm on 21st august..lalalalala..so we parked our luggage n lepaking on d seats available there..after few hours,theres an ugly old woman wif messy hair (but shes still young i guess,young but look old =p)..she asked us at wut time our flight scheduled..n we told her..then she said sumthing kinda annnoyed me, yeah, husnuzhon...she asked us to lepaking at d other seats bcoze our its too eraly for us to be there..gagaga.. she chased ur away??!!!!!!!!!! annoying ugly woman!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;its time for us to check in n hv our boarding ticket..i brought my luggage wif me,it's too heavy to put it on dat weight scale,so i look very clumsy at dat time, then out of suddden ,i heard 'good evning ma'am,...............owh my God!!!!!!!!!!!!!! d guy at d counter was totally cute!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! more handsome than alex yong! wala!!!! he makes me crazy till today..hahahaha..well, im not alone, nura n eena hv d same tot..then eena asked him 'is it possible for us to sit together?'... he replied...'ok,i'll see how can i help u..[wif smile]' ..gagagaga,,im melting, he tried so hard to get 3 seats for us to be together, he's sweating!!! is it bcoz hes nervous to face wif cute young ladie like us?gagagagagaga.. n finally, after few minutes, wala! we got to be together,tenkliu mr cute guy!  adakah ini jodoh kami??????????? hahahahahaha..crazy housemates!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ok..n diz is d worst part..we went for emigration registration..i stood up at d counter, gv my passport, exit entry, boarding ticket.etc..then dat stupid dog-like guy asked me so many question...huh! i was stuck there...seems like we r not allowed to visit other country from india..he asked me..'y do uwant to go to london?next time, u go back to ur own country..etc etc etc'... so many things happen, he called his manager n all..interrogate me..n finally he let me go..SUX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! INDIA TOTALLY SUX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  not only dat, for d next inspection, d stupid,ugly, bitch, prostitute,evil india ppl kept interrogate me..hell u! we come to london wif our own money! stupi! sux! hellllllllllllllllllllllllllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! dun u ever dream to see my coming generation leave their footstep ea! gagagaga..emo2.. tp mmg emo pun, maybe becoz we r muslim, wif tudung, black tudung..as if we r 'kumpulan gagak hitam' yg nk bomb airport mumbai, gagagaga...but if u wana see how rabid dog look like, juz come to mumbai international airport n meet d ppl there! hahahaha! lol!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alhamdulillah,finall we reach om d plane..hey london! we r on our way to reach u! gagagaga..but not dat excited coz totally pissed off wif indian rabid ppl.. after about 8 hrs, we arrived ea[im in london rite now].... so now...we kept praying so dat no one will treat us like a culprit during d pasport control inspection..we q, finally...hu.......... d ppl ea really nice, really frenly, they r much2 better than indian rabid ppl...alhamdulillah..they welcome us to njoi our holiday here... no d journey had begun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kak long picked us up wif her father in law,Jeff, a really nice guy,so fatherly, helped me wif my giant luggage,gagagaga..then he drove us to kak long's us..kak long's mother in law, carol already in kak long's home..shes nice, pretty n frenly =).. i like them! wheres kak long's husband?.. owh, hes not feeling very well, he showed up his face wif salam...hes cute, hensem, but he looked sick,.. later we figured out from kak long dat her hubby needs to go to hospital everyday..duno y, but kak long promised us to tell about him later..then, kak long left us alone in her home,well, not along, coz Princess is ea! a cute healthy cat! soooooo cute but not so frenly..shes hiding in d closet since we arrived..hehe.. poor Princess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;after kak long went to her ofis, both of us, fall down..zZzZzZZzzzzz.. kak long gv us a call n told us wut to eat,n promised us to bring food when she come home.. so rite now, me n nora juz lepaking around her house...already unpacked n hv a good rest, eat alot of apple, n now watch tv together!hehe.. k then, update u later if i hv enuf time n chance to use kak long's pc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2377404782109138217?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2377404782109138217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2377404782109138217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/08/alhamdulillahkami-dh-slamat-sampai.html' title='Alhamdulillah..kami dh slamat sampai'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-6689005812098600211</id><published>2008-08-16T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T04:12:29.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKXi-JnfckI/AAAAAAAAADM/F1EfaLChUWI/s1600-h/431627267_8617a6b60b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKXi-JnfckI/AAAAAAAAADM/F1EfaLChUWI/s320/431627267_8617a6b60b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234839699249394242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hye sabreena, i wasnt in a good mood to study, so many things to be covered, and im kinda sick and tired while all dis stuDYING thingy.yeah u knw me..it's late now, but i juz dun bother..i really wana do my best..i dun want d same thing happen again..wish me luck k! so, i hv to wake up early tomorrow, gota to study more harder..study n study..remember diz n dat..praying Allah will help me out tomorrow..insyaAllah..k sabreena, since we were watching 'kasih kuseru' diz evening.im kinda..hurmm..naah,it's ok..hehe..k then.daaa.. my new azam tomorrow; KEEP ON STUDYING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JGN MLSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! HAFAL SUME BENDE YG KAMU TAK HAFAL LAGI! PAHAM! k..dats it,chow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-6689005812098600211?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6689005812098600211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6689005812098600211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/08/exam-stress.html' title='exam stress'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKXi-JnfckI/AAAAAAAAADM/F1EfaLChUWI/s72-c/431627267_8617a6b60b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-5588515190885883238</id><published>2008-08-14T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:37:18.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>u can do it ryn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKQUcbAeyXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vmQgsRcQyD0/s1600-h/stud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKQUcbAeyXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vmQgsRcQyD0/s320/stud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234331145430026610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;walla!!!!!!!! sabreena! patho td sgt sux! blur gile! soklan snang pun bleh blur..huwaaa.. i screwed it up! huhu.. how come ryn??!! help me sabreena! sumone plz rescue me! nway, ..hurm..i got backache today..out of sudden, duno why, maybe coz im tooo tired! as in totally tired! from last nite i cud feel d bad feelings bout diz exam, im hoping, i can pass my patho paper...dat is gud enuh for a lazy gurl like me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKQV0BTNTOI/AAAAAAAAADE/WPMWpz1QPDs/s1600-h/exam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKQV0BTNTOI/AAAAAAAAADE/WPMWpz1QPDs/s320/exam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234332650357738722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so wut's coming up next ryn? hurmm..study! from diz moment, i promise myself to sincerely study, more dedicated,more focus, keep on memorizing everytg...i dun want to feel regret again n again..i feel bad wif my ownself.. i feel like im sooo stupid..but Allah knw better..im praying for His bless in wuteve i do... k sabreena..gota go now! bye sabreena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-5588515190885883238?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5588515190885883238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/5588515190885883238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/08/u-can-do-it-ryn.html' title='u can do it ryn!'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKQUcbAeyXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vmQgsRcQyD0/s72-c/stud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-7514193146639345298</id><published>2008-08-12T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T01:15:34.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiap kali exam mesti takde mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKGZLlnUHPI/AAAAAAAAACk/QXmVujl9q_w/s1600-h/544239917_8ed33003da.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKGZLlnUHPI/AAAAAAAAACk/QXmVujl9q_w/s320/544239917_8ed33003da.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233632666335845618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKGZLuVAVTI/AAAAAAAAACs/xKbNyC3iK_o/s1600-h/406562561_e2948fa674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKGZLuVAVTI/AAAAAAAAACs/xKbNyC3iK_o/s320/406562561_e2948fa674.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233632668674970930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;dear sabreena, im counting down d day to face my second block exam, it's pretty hard coz my right ear is congested by mucous n it feel sooo irritating. nway, no matter wut, i hv to struggle really2 hard for diz exam..i wana do my very best to achieve my dream, my hope.. n all in all, everytg dat ive done, is becoze of Allah..not for anytg else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hey sabreena, i cant stop thinking of ray..d memories knock my head every minute, n my heart beat always hv his name as d blood pumped into d ventricle..huhu.. first luv..naah.. he moves on rite now..but me? yeah, i hv my own life too...i hv myself n d memories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;where can i hv d momentum to study ..huwaaaa..wake up ezan! one day left, then  ur big day will come to u again, n u hv to make sure u gv ur best shot! walaaa!!!!  tanak regret lg..tanak nanges lg mase dpt result..i wana do my very best diz time..k la sabreena..gota go. kne study!byeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-7514193146639345298?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7514193146639345298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/7514193146639345298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/08/tiap-kali-exam-mesti-takde-mood.html' title='tiap kali exam mesti takde mood'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SKGZLlnUHPI/AAAAAAAAACk/QXmVujl9q_w/s72-c/544239917_8ed33003da.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-4482704859601345359</id><published>2008-08-11T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:28:52.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pening!!!!!!!! =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smile =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-4482704859601345359?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4482704859601345359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/4482704859601345359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/08/ryn-pening.html' title='pening!!!!!!!! =('/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-8516612303390816815</id><published>2008-07-26T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T14:13:35.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SIq_zJrc0hI/AAAAAAAAABw/QkpL-vJpeuE/s1600-h/DSC00493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SIq_zJrc0hI/AAAAAAAAABw/QkpL-vJpeuE/s320/DSC00493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227201203009278482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey! im back..alhamdulillah.. ive done all d things for d week..so i shud start wif my next revision early in diz morning..but..hurm.. dun really hv a good momentum for dat.. so i was juz hanging round, doin nuthin, bz wif my lappy..music, gagagaga..then when i got d mood to face my book, my stomach singing happily..huuu..cmon cheff inn~ im waiting..yuuhooo.. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;well, d above pic are all my hpousemates..kinda happy go lucky,went to d libry together, n do so many things together..yeah, i luv u babe! nway, i hv to go for pathology visit session diz afternoon, huaaa..its raining, how am i supposed to go there.. auto? huu... diz is d rite season for me to 'berhibernasi' ..haha.. k sabreena. gota go..back to my microbe - Measles thingy =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-8516612303390816815?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8516612303390816815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8516612303390816815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SIq_zJrc0hI/AAAAAAAAABw/QkpL-vJpeuE/s72-c/DSC00493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-2924045198674128813</id><published>2008-07-14T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T18:46:38.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hye sabreena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SHspWBa7puI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_tly2HlBIA0/s1600-h/P6190050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SHspWBa7puI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_tly2HlBIA0/s320/P6190050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222813651181479650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;..    pic mase kat mangalore..g sane 3 minggu yg lpas..nutin much there                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SHspXqONI_I/AAAAAAAAABo/VAvugNhoq7Q/s1600-h/DSCN0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SHspXqONI_I/AAAAAAAAABo/VAvugNhoq7Q/s320/DSCN0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222813679313822706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;our mentor..mase ni anak die ade upacara ape tah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;                       well...tgh byk keje actually, tp malas..huaaaa.. sampai bile la nk gni.&lt;br /&gt;nway..microbe class test will be on diz thursday..no matter wut, im gona do my best shot diz time!huuu!! k la sabreena.not in a good mood to talk to u.later k.daaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-2924045198674128813?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2924045198674128813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/2924045198674128813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/07/hye-sabreena.html' title='hye sabreena'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SHspWBa7puI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_tly2HlBIA0/s72-c/P6190050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-6450477636013255925</id><published>2008-06-10T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T04:00:27.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>study dan terus study</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SE2LK7im7eI/AAAAAAAAABI/NKtQVSjVd0g/s1600-h/PICT0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SE2LK7im7eI/AAAAAAAAABI/NKtQVSjVd0g/s320/PICT0382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209973363835334114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nutin special..spending d whole day n nite in my bedroom with ryu.. thnx ryu for keep me company..wut did i do? hehe.. nutin much..STUDY laaaa!!! wut else? huhu.. i wana go off to bed now coz need to wake up early tomorrow. i need to reread my patho n microbe a lil bit coz we'll be having our practical revision tomorrow. owh yeah, sabreena, remind me to withdraw my money tomorrow k! wink! wink!  chaiyo! chaiyo! keep on moving izan! bk lg kne bace..i wana do very well for my first block, since diz is d real basic for my course. so all d best to myself..! dun gv up! kne bejuang hingga ke titisan yg terakhir! ehem! hehe.. k sabreena, take to u later.! luv ya! muah! muah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-6450477636013255925?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6450477636013255925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/6450477636013255925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/06/study-dan-terus-study.html' title='study dan terus study'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SE2LK7im7eI/AAAAAAAAABI/NKtQVSjVd0g/s72-c/PICT0382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-8243560723887112204</id><published>2008-06-08T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T04:31:04.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bile diberi nikmat mase yg panjang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SErvlGj8jOI/AAAAAAAAABA/Fak5QQDRLP8/s1600-h/PICT0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SErvlGj8jOI/AAAAAAAAABA/Fak5QQDRLP8/s320/PICT0471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209239339702979810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;baru pas view blog kite yg lame..it reminds me all d blogaholic dat i used to knw.. those wif different background, yg kepale sume pening2, opinion yg sgt2 brilliant, n yg selalu drop by at my blog juz to say " keyboard laptop dh rosak ke??? tak reti2 update??!!".. haha.. miss u zed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been a very long hiatus i didnt write anytg bout myself, bout real life, fairy tale, dreams, hopes n all... u knw y? simple, i lost my hope..ive erased my dreams..  so many things happen, ppl cum n go in my life, sum make me laugh, n sum make me cry.. all after all, every single thing in my life come wif reasons..rite?..n i guess dats how we shud deal wif our life..no hatred, juz luv... wink! wink! LOVE..haha.. oohh plzzzzzzz dun let me think bout it..!!!! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade forum ptg td - "kahwin semasa belajar.".. hehe.. but sadly i didnt join them..it's a big issue, dun wana think bout it anymore coz kite tak matang lg!!! wala!..hehe.. bkn tanak g, tp mmg malas, n tgh ade mood nk study patho..so, decided not going n stayed home wif my belated-bufday-housemate, eena! lalalaalala. goreng fries..nyum nyum! n habiskan sebelum housemate laen yg balik..hihihi.. u knw y? sbb kami berdua lapar gileeeeeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; then, mase magrib, sumone msg me through YM...hurm..takpe la, better keep it low..dun feel like telling anyone bout it.hehe.. wink! wink!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey it's late..my head dh stuck bile teringat cerite ptg td... cant type anytg now..blur~... k sabreena, wish me luck, sbb  esok nk study dgn pnuh sungguh2! tanak memaen lg mcm ari ni..ye la..ryu asyik ajak tido je ujan2 gni..ape la ryu ni! k then.. nyte sabreena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-8243560723887112204?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8243560723887112204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8243560723887112204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/06/bile-diberi-nikmat-mase-yg-panjang.html' title='bile diberi nikmat mase yg panjang...'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SErvlGj8jOI/AAAAAAAAABA/Fak5QQDRLP8/s72-c/PICT0471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912715185984271079.post-8362678835093200228</id><published>2008-06-03T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:44:00.952+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>im back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SET4PgDN4nI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WaHjmoXas9Y/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SET4PgDN4nI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WaHjmoXas9Y/s320/DSC00011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207560014332289650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; hey sabreena..ive been trying so hard to find diz new layout for u.. hope u like ur new layout..anyway, i think i wana be more serious in blogging..not for othhers, but for me..yeah..me myself....&lt;br /&gt;so, i'll start wif diz pic..shida dgn kite! hehe.. kudus gile rite?  well, tgh tak btul mlm ni..rase relief pun ade sbb dh lepaskan satu beban..yeah.. it's a burden wif me to hv a messy relationship.. so, for u babe, better watch out..letih la hidup gni.. pnuh dgn teka-teki.. k la..am tired! i'll update u later k sabreena.. blog lame dh delete sbb.dunno..byk sgt history..catch u later! nyte2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiLe!!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912715185984271079-8362678835093200228?l=cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8362678835093200228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912715185984271079/posts/default/8362678835093200228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cind3r3lla-pinkrockprincess.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-sabreena.html' title='im back!'/><author><name>Izan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02505373035321704933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SdS2BsB-pyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kN12gcNjaTw/S220/india+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGxwis08nhw/SET4PgDN4nI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WaHjmoXas9Y/s72-c/DSC00011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
