<?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-2980136028666401418</id><updated>2011-08-22T21:20:33.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's simple pleasures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-9088621999384629611</id><published>2011-01-27T08:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T08:58:11.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new?</title><content type='html'>its a new year.despite being long overdue. with new hopes and new dreams.&lt;br /&gt;new class. new students. new teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost everything is new. yet its still the same old resolution with the same old me.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess there is nothing new huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" It is not enough to do your best; you must know what to do and THEN do your best."- W.Edwards Deming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with that, lets see if i can achieve something new this new year.love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-9088621999384629611?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/9088621999384629611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=9088621999384629611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/9088621999384629611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/9088621999384629611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#9088621999384629611' title='new?'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-3766421557606927643</id><published>2010-11-25T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T00:21:18.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TO062ifzgwI/AAAAAAAAATg/HKbge8wHaSo/s1600/doo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TO062ifzgwI/AAAAAAAAATg/HKbge8wHaSo/s200/doo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543151425010500354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never knew they were a bunch of fun people to hang out with. back in wrps, i hardly talk to them. so this was my first official dinner with them.heheheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite being a last minute invite by candice and still had lots to complete for my assignment, i had a wonderful time with these girls and a guy. def did not regret gg home late. once again, happie 23rd birthday to the lovable and bubbly Saleha (in tudung)! May all your wishes come true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh. and for school today, i had so much fun laughing our (sharan, sharifah &amp;amp; syarif)ass off while doing our very sickening assignment. we even manage to eat waffles @simply syiok (after having to try to evacuate the building to escape the impending fire drill). definitely one of the best days i had for the past 11 weeks or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nite all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3766421557606927643?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/3766421557606927643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=3766421557606927643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2672547855430021914</id><published>2010-11-23T12:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:32:39.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;these are just some things that motivates and make me happie and want to keep attending lesson and schoool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDYlWmz9I/AAAAAAAAATY/EzmYI8w6JOc/s1600/teeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDYlWmz9I/AAAAAAAAATY/EzmYI8w6JOc/s200/teeth.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597856032378834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDX0WxtqI/AAAAAAAAATQ/x_e0NdxrjbA/s1600/panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDX0WxtqI/AAAAAAAAATQ/x_e0NdxrjbA/s200/panda.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597842879755938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDBdEI5vI/AAAAAAAAATI/mYVSM08DvCo/s1600/jump%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDBdEI5vI/AAAAAAAAATI/mYVSM08DvCo/s200/jump%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597458670446322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDAWipNqI/AAAAAAAAATA/e5iMEr4imtc/s1600/drinks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDAWipNqI/AAAAAAAAATA/e5iMEr4imtc/s200/drinks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597439739475618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtC_8xTPzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fUDjkiwADDs/s1600/class.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtC_8xTPzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fUDjkiwADDs/s200/class.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597432821628722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtC_L0pixI/AAAAAAAAASw/AfgDv_e12RE/s1600/jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtC_L0pixI/AAAAAAAAASw/AfgDv_e12RE/s200/jump.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597419682335506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtC-ljYSOI/AAAAAAAAASo/KRv3cJFoi1w/s1600/gummy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtC-ljYSOI/AAAAAAAAASo/KRv3cJFoi1w/s200/gummy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597409409353954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TOtDYlWmz9I/AAAAAAAAATY/EzmYI8w6JOc/s72-c/teeth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8260030906616887324</id><published>2010-11-21T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T20:01:25.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jia you</title><content type='html'>9 days left. 9 more lessons to attend. 7 more assignments to complete.&lt;br /&gt;9 more days before my life as a student end. 9 more days left to eat the superb ayam penyet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss the friends i made. and definitely all the crap we did in between lessons.&lt;br /&gt;i can do it. no mcs. no complaining. no slacking. i shall enjoy my last 9 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8260030906616887324?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8260030906616887324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8260030906616887324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8260030906616887324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8260030906616887324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8260030906616887324' title='jia you'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7762398096629917213</id><published>2010-11-06T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T21:29:18.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cold</title><content type='html'>its raining and i have the air con on. hungry despite the nuggets and prawn patty bro fried for me. i swear i'm getting fatter and fatter day by day. gg to school is not helping either. morning break time eat. lunch time eat. tea break time eat. come home eat. in class also eat. glutton nak mampos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried to slow it down but seems like i cant help it. food is just in our nature. damn! sometimes i hate the fact that i come from a family that loves to eat and that food is part of who we are. coming from a line of generation of cooks. and i dont mean the normal kitchen-mother cook but real cooks. like chefs. think nigella lawson. even my brother cooks. i think my future kids are going to starve but still grow fat coz i'll prolly just feed them junks and lots of instants since i have no interest in cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos, i cant wait for my 12-week ordeal to end. ok. not really. i want the learning to end but not the process of gg to school. i love my frens and are having a blast and all but being a 12 week course, it is really taking a toll on me. the course is so packed that we hardly have time to breathe. i really wander how nuu and nad survived this. the assignments and test are like back to back. even in poly it wasnt as hectic as this. and to think i want to take degree course. gosh i think i might die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another reason i want it to end is because the past 2 months or so i'm broke. like dead broke. i cant save at all. its such irony. when ure schooling its when u can save and all. but not for  me. despite being students, i dont get special rates. having to travel all the way to ntu-nie/ntu one-one north is making a hole in our pockets. its so goddamn expensive can. one week, $50 can be gone just for transportation. and food? well, lets just say i prefer it in nyp. even McD is cheaper there. i mean common, i know its one of the best universities in the world but we're still students what......and students dont exactly have a huge mercedes to drive around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. u should be bored by now. let me just summarize what my life has been up to so far. then u can get off. if not u can do so right now.&lt;br /&gt;-----&gt; school. nuu's bdae. movies. dinner dates/outings. forest adventure. diwali. starbucks. loads of it. being loved. argues. jb trips. donuts. fights. teevee. facebook. twitter. sleep. henna drawing. i think thats about it. my life is boring. whats new rite?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-7762398096629917213?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/7762398096629917213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=7762398096629917213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/7762398096629917213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/7762398096629917213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#7762398096629917213' title='cold'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2670563986443664424</id><published>2010-09-28T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T11:28:41.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nak mampos</title><content type='html'>hullo! its been so long (as usual) since i was last here.&lt;div&gt;raya is ending soon. hahah. talking abt raya, i have yet to visit any of my relatives. seriously not even one. except mak's (which is compulsory) and during the time we went kl. was a good trip tho. did i mention i had a blast at sesame street's musical show on the 3rd day of raya? yeah i sure did! fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and i cant wait for this sat. its the only day i will jln raya. with my a&amp;amp;r family. wheee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways the only reason why i'm here is coz i'm super bored in lecture and that its super dry. george jacob is boring. his lesson is very monotone that its making me sleep. so yarh. what do i do when lessons are boring? i mentally switch off and then i hijack someone's macbook to surf the net. and blog. hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and since i have mentally switch off in class, my thinking brain has also shut off therefore i have no idea what else to talk about. and its almost lunch time now.toodles folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2670563986443664424?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1955883502890843758</id><published>2010-08-16T10:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:56:20.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fasting ah?</title><content type='html'>ramadhan al mubarak is back again for the yr. and i welcomed it with a big bang. i ate all the oysters i could and had a feast at the sultan of brunei's hotel. syiok dok!&lt;br /&gt;how time flies. the last time i remembered fasting was during my engineering days with BD.&lt;br /&gt;how i miss the people there. not much of the place. haah. its so far.what you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without planning, i gt myself 2 pairs of raya outfit on the 2nd day of fasting. and boy wat a bomb it cost. first time beb. ive never spent this much on raya stuffs. and usually my family and i are so last minute boogers. at least when it comes to ready made lah. last week of fasting baru nak beli. even tailored ones. nak puase baru nak antar tempah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the old folks are in discussion about celebrating raya in kay ell. hopefully the galaxy comes out!cruise baby cruise! we aren't too sure if jiejie has gotten her tix back home yet so we might just as well drive up and spent raya with our extended family there. the last time we did that was what...when i was in sec sch?damn long lah.didie...belum 1 minggu puase dah bebual pasal raya. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, its still in discussion coz i told mummy to be back in singapore by sat morning. ive got to celebrate raya with cookie monster and the whole sesame street gang. so with that it seems abit rushed to them. ive missed last yr's and last 2 yr's show and i cant miss it this time. i dont care even if i have to go into singapore indoor stadium in baju kurung and heels just so i wont miss singing elmo's world song, i'll do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blardy hell man. they just happend to have their show during the raya weekend. even that gay dinosaur show,barney, is on the same weekend. good eh? the melayu's no need go raya oredy ah. go raya with barney and sesame street. abih only one weekend. at least extend 2 weeks ke or wat.....ni tak. directly on raya weekend. pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh. and did i mention....my privacy has been hacked. (aku telah dicerobohi. hahah.) apparently my students found my facebook acoount (resluting me to create another one just for them. double pfft.) and this humble bloggie. nothing else better to do go search me on google. there goes my private life. hahaha. bebual mcm maner nye celebrity gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so students, if ure reading it, here's a msg to you. i'm just a normal person that loves to ramble on my blog and so happend to have a private life outside of school. and pls dont be so kaypo can?=) go do ur revision lah.&lt;br /&gt;and i wont even bother privating it. korang nak tau sangat kan?nah amek kau.hahaahah(insert evil laughter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay dah. enough for the day. now back to one tree hill bebeh. oooh i donch like that in season 7, p.sawyer and lucas scott isnt around anymore. but wth, its still love!&lt;br /&gt;happie fasting to all muslims! and hope it aint too late to say happie 45th national day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1955883502890843758?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1955883502890843758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1955883502890843758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1955883502890843758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1955883502890843758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#1955883502890843758' title='fasting ah?'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8141408003820773936</id><published>2010-07-26T07:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T08:44:06.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouh bother</title><content type='html'>week 5 of school term 3&lt;br /&gt;its monday. and its raining.&lt;br /&gt;i know. wth rite. how i wish i could still pull up the blanket and snuggle in between my pillows and bantal busuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at the timetable i have on mondays, so not looking forward to gg to work.&lt;br /&gt;i only end school at 3.30pm. bummer kan? damn. its gonna be a long long day. infact now i dont look forward to school at all coz my first 3 days of the week is so busy. monday and tuesdays i end late thanks to remedials and supplementary classes. wednesdays i have contact time. the school contact time is fucking boring and draggy lah. worst part is it only starts at 1.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as i like my timetable with the fact that everyday i only have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt; class (2 periods.very free.) except tuesday with the max of 6 periods(but still only 2 class), i dont like it when i have to come school so damn early lah. before 7 pulak tu. all coz my 6carnation repeat students need the extra guidance in math. if these buggers sit and listen and do their work then i dont mind but they cant even be bothered to come in on time or open their book. geramnyer!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its only week 5! its already a chore. i repeat. a chore to go to work. work/sch is starting to take a toll on me. i really cant wait to leave and start on my nie training. eventhough gg for lectures at ntu (jauh nak mampos can) is gonna be a hassle and i would (in the near future) complain and whine, its still much better then to be stuck in this school. dont ya think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the nie trainees is not liking this school either. so much to complain about. things are gg missing, so much work to do, cannot do this, cannot do that. must do this, must do that. not only the newbies are complaining, my colleagues seated ard me as well. infact they have been complaining for yrs but/and nothing can/is done. my number one and her middle managers together with the management all tak gune. big time. just thinking about being tied to the school for the next 3 yrs is already giving me the shudders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i told mummy that she is not allowed to stop me if i want to spend my moolah on holidays and more holiday trips. coz i think i deserve it. take a well deserved rest from shouting misbehaving monkeys and the tonnes of workload. bottom line is, as much as i like my work, i hate the school.ergh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a way to start my week huh? at least this week i have something to look forward to. gg carousel with boo on saturday. have i mention it already? ok watever. i shall eat all the oysters and roast lamb as much as i can. shall make myself happie. and when that is over, lets put a positive note to the start of the following week coz then its gonna be a long weekend. its national day. my family is gg for a fishing trip. and i'm not gg(i think.still undecided). that means i have the whole house all to myself just like the past weekend.woohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8141408003820773936?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8141408003820773936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8141408003820773936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8141408003820773936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8141408003820773936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8141408003820773936' title='ouh bother'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-342435150645558259</id><published>2010-07-12T10:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:43:51.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a drag!</title><content type='html'>Spain won the world cup 2010.yey.&lt;br /&gt;its monday morning people!&lt;br /&gt;its a brand new week.&lt;br /&gt;a fresh start to all the good things in life.&lt;br /&gt;let the bad things that happened before today be memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah right. like real ajer.&lt;br /&gt;so its week 3 of the new school term and i'm already dragging my feet out of the hse.&lt;br /&gt;tell me why am i in the education line again? so not me. what more engineering. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should just stay at home and be a tai-tai. dont y'all think so?&lt;br /&gt;but then again i can never stay at home for too long.&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe a tai-tai that that has many other things to do except be a slave to money.&lt;br /&gt;like maybe lunch dates with the other mommies or pastry baking lessons. heeh.&lt;br /&gt;but (there's always a 'but' isnt it? i'm starting to despise the word) i think to achieve that i still need to work rite? as in work for a better future.no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. i think thats it. the only reason y we humans are working our asses off is coz we are slaves to money. pls dont deny this fact or i swear i'll make u into a sheesh keboob! even the rich and famous are working for money. no wonder money is root of all evil. (i think at this point u must be wondering y it took me this long to realise this huh?)&lt;br /&gt;Even Gru have to work for money (or at least in his case loan from the bank of evil) in order to execute his masterplan of stealing the moon. but u get my point here? if your ans starts with the letter 'N', pls GFK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways....my point of ranting this is? nothing. i guess its monday blues. and having to work is not making it better. and having a mere 3 hrs sleep is not making it better either. and and having a toothache is making it worst. bleargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to GLEE now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-342435150645558259?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/342435150645558259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1295180708440649578</id><published>2010-07-01T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:26:15.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new start</title><content type='html'>the new school term has started. and so does my job. as per my request, i get to teach englsih and math! happie! and at last i got hold of the school lappie. after 3 days since sch start eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel very comfy at my desk. i decorated and put stuffs that makes me feel homey. thank allah i manage to find a seat more private as compared to the seat they allocated which was at the common walkway. and being seated among mt malay teachers is an added bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i have to be here for the next 3 years or so right? so might as well i make myself comfortable. but the desk at my so called "new" school can never be compared to what i got in mps. everything about that school is love to me. since day one ive been comparing non-stop. even up to the hot drinks they sell at the canteen. guilty as charged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a bit dissapointed about not getting posted to mps but what the heck. life needs to go on.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what? i am the youngest here! apart from the students lah. most of the teachers here are married with kids. even the young ones. they were so shocked to hear my age. no idea why but i do find it odd too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i'm kinda excited to see my 2 lovelies tmr. its been so long since we last met. hopefully i get to do some shopping. but according to miss, she has to be home early. so i'm praying that izzi is free to accompany me even if miss has to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting hubby boo today too. might be watching knight &amp;amp; day. when was the last time i met him? quite long. these days i feel bad for not letting him sleep. i made him sing. not that he doesnt do it on a normal basis but nowadays i make him sing to me more songs. due to a change in body clock, its been hard for me to fall asleep. only his voice can either bore or lull (depending on tone he uses) me to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh!next monday is youth day! wheeeee. no school/work for me. coz i'm still a youth what! hehe. gerek or what. my working schedule follow the school calender. thus many off days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to get my butt off the chair now. gg to class.ohh bother.....loads of love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1295180708440649578?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1295180708440649578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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do besides house chores, eat and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dont get me started on the crazy singapore weather. the day i want to go out like to the beach or to the mall, it rains like mad. the day i stay home, the sun's on my face. damn global warming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, big momma has finally allow me to get a riding license. isnt that awesome? since i cant afford to buy that cute singa car just yet, (damn to COE prices as well) i thought why not get a cute motorbike instead? i so f**king lurve the new vespa. they're in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;cu&lt;/span&gt;te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;urs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. momma has agreed! dapat restu beb! hahah. i reasoned with her that, 1)since i hardly can get hold of her not so affordable ford, my new school is very near (yet far to take 2 bus rides) so its kinda safe to ride since there'll be no expressway involved.&lt;br /&gt;2) its easy for me to grab lunch at her new shop since all is in the woodlands area and having my own transport makes travelling time shorter and faster.&lt;br /&gt;and 3), i promised her that if i want to go to far places like boo's hse or town, or if its raining, i'll just take the damn car or public transport. good eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive yet to decide anyways.see if its really necessary or not. i mean why bother since i can already drive right? but riding seems kinda fun! and according to ayah, kalau nak mati, jln kaki pon boleh mati. hahahah =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8962721564909421323?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-5587538574294946546</id><published>2010-06-09T19:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:54:09.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blessed</title><content type='html'>Things that make me HAPPY today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* got to wake up late without momma banging on the door.&lt;br /&gt;* i gt a good night's sleep despite the migraine the night before.&lt;br /&gt;* i dreamt that a cute police officer gave me a ticket for littering the road.(and nuu doing a Malay dance)&lt;br /&gt;* beloved momma bear cooked nice chicken porridge for the sick goldilocks this morning.&lt;br /&gt;* the elevator at my hse is finally ready.&lt;br /&gt;* i gt to go for a swim at the pool despite being sick.&lt;br /&gt;* went to lepak at nyp McDonald's with thelaki and got to relive back memories.(if only we had the clubroom)&lt;br /&gt;* gt to eat splash and decker teriyaki sandwich and the uber cheap mcd meal!&lt;br /&gt;* and lastly, i manage to jam packed my iPod with all the songs i want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the reason why i'm happie today?wheeeeeee.........&lt;br /&gt;btw, boo is no longer sick........double wheeeeee!!!!!!(but sadly he passed me the virus.pfft)&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-5587538574294946546?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/5587538574294946546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=5587538574294946546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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a new one soon.but it will do for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess wat? i finished it just in time for grey's anatomy.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.gonna log out now and watch meredith go have some steam with mcdreamy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1636485312264354448?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1636485312264354448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1636485312264354448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1636485312264354448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477074699105684498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TAJ6a4h5TBI/AAAAAAAAASY/ebuAdXpnJYU/s320/066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TAJ6au_rSvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ovNtKVoNKZY/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477074696546241266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TAJ6au_rSvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ovNtKVoNKZY/s320/IMG_1303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just finished creating a blog account for the little munchkin.&lt;br /&gt;got inspired to start blogging about her daily antics.esp today.&lt;br /&gt;therefore her mum now has another job to do which is to blog about her daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today she wanted to be a princess.and guess what?she got her wish.&lt;br /&gt;today she got a makeover to be cinderella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadyne so badly wanted aeriel the mermaid but the organisers didnt have the costume.&lt;br /&gt;go on.check out my facebook for her pics!&lt;br /&gt;her link is also up.but i have yet to do the layout.shall do it during my holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i miss booooooooooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3424054178537594546?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/3424054178537594546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=3424054178537594546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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temporary teacher and now i'm officially jobless till the next school semester.but it also means i have a full mth of holiday(and to catch up for all the lost sleep) before i start working my ass off again at a new school in order to go for the much awaited holiday at the end of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, to start the holiday on a correct foot, lets think positive.heheh.it is the holidays wat.so mari kiter enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: to daddy!happie 51st birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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here'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/TAD6HFi6rWI/AAAAAAAAASI/Jm_TbCaEGEc/s72-c/man_in_hammock_cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-6046592814120160383</id><published>2010-05-24T11:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T12:16:20.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi</title><content type='html'>its never easy to update this blog what with the time i have in hand left due to the hectic schedule.and didie kalau tak update blog panjang lebar tak sah.so maybe this time round i shall try something new.i shall just give shoutouts or short entry.heeh.but&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/S_n8vokL0-I/AAAAAAAAASA/D-N_2zP7_rY/s1600/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474684717318788066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/S_n8vokL0-I/AAAAAAAAASA/D-N_2zP7_rY/s320/IMG_0254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'll keep trying to update as often as i possibly can aite.&lt;br /&gt;okay.got to mandi now.gonna go payar lebar cisco building later.then its meet boo time&lt;br /&gt;and watch moovee.wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; p/s: and a picture to summarise my weekend!&lt;br /&gt;food glorious foooood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-6046592814120160383?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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forward to it. so if ure reading this, do come okie. there'll be lots of good food!&lt;br /&gt;besides, its also to celebrate mother's day and mummy's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. do come aite. its from fri 7th may till mon 10th may. but the bbq will be on the 8th on sat nite. do come! if u want lah.heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love bebeh! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo ^~^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-6548560771258149041?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/6548560771258149041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=6548560771258149041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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again to update this dirty page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut story short, trip was awesome.with 3 of the best pple ard,what more can i ask for besides their love?gg on a trip with thelaki as usual is always fun.to top it off,my 2 besties were there as well with their boos.splendid.as i always say,it doesnt matter where ure gg, wat matters is with whom ure gg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the place might be boring as hell but the company we are with is the one that makes it all fun.&lt;br /&gt;its been like wat?my umpteenth time gg to kl but it doesnt matter to me coz the pple i go with is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual,my holiday trips has never been about shopping or sightseeing.not really at least.but more of food.eventhough during the trip my tastebuds were not really satisfied but the amount of food we had was just yummmy!esp lunch at carl's jr and italiannies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always craving for chilli cheese fries whenever i go kl. i have no idea why but  only god knows(boo too. i complained and whined) how dissapointed i was when they didnt have chilli cheese fries on the day we had our lunch there. but alhamdullilah on the day of our departure they had them. so yep. my smile was like from ear to ear eventhough we were sad that our holiday was coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing our hotel is adjoining to sunway pyramid. and as the last time, our stay this time at the hotel was super good. kudos to sunway hotel pyramid tower for the excellent service! and the best part of all, our trip back to singapore was like royalty! we had the whole double deck coach just to the 6 of us. yep. just us!&lt;br /&gt;nice huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...enough about that already.crite dah basi pon.another trip is coming right up.to perak for a wedding with family.gonnna drive up.since the bride's family home is very near to pangkor island,i'm trying to psycho mum about having a trip to pangkor for a quick snorkel. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didie and beach.inseparable.i'm even trying to convince the lovelies to have our next holiday destination somewhere where there is the beach. batam also can! talking about beach,boo brought me to sentosa on wed. mr sun was good to me.he listened to my prayers for a good tan and he came out just nice despite me being moody coz in the morning it was raining so heavily.&lt;br /&gt;padahal a week earlier i became quite dark from all the playing and walking at sunway lagoon.and yet can still go tan herself at sentosa week later.crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dah.ending here.leg getting pins and needles oredy from sitting on the floor with lappy.&lt;br /&gt;nite pple!and to dearest izzi,  HAPPIE 21ST BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/S5o-_TL8PKI/AAAAAAAAARw/Xl1aEM1FFh4/s1600-h/P1060445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: 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love and it's my first time blogging using my beautiful phone.heeh.only now did I manage to actually download the app after so long of procastination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it.my stop is almost here.gg to the hospital now.btw.my time has been filled busy with going to the hospital.haiz.....mirr updates soon.i promise.esp on my holiday trip with lovelies.love love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2601841197201196450?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2601841197201196450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2601841197201196450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2601841197201196450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2601841197201196450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#2601841197201196450' title='Hello'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2813806459498705177</id><published>2010-01-15T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T23:25:50.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm done with you</title><content type='html'>male ego.typical.chauvinistic.proud.selfish and an arrogant bastard that doesnt posses a maturity level of a 35 yr old.i tried to be patient but god is great.it put an end to you for me.i'm done with you.now lets all put our hands together and give a huge big smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/S1CI3oZ7quI/AAAAAAAAARY/tMDyTvbl9QI/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/S1CI3oZ7quI/AAAAAAAAARY/tMDyTvbl9QI/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426988040301816546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2813806459498705177?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2813806459498705177/comments/default' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/S1CI3oZ7quI/AAAAAAAAARY/tMDyTvbl9QI/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2748545620446783677</id><published>2009-12-23T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:12:34.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i phone an iphone</title><content type='html'>woots woots.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met the lovelies yesterday. so nice. so happie. i even met nuu while otw to return the lib books.&lt;br /&gt;so happie. didie is like on cloud nine eventhough her pocket gt one big hole but still very very happie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she gt a new phone! an Iphone at that. and laogong too! he gt it for me! so yep. thank you thank you thank you. now i love you more than b4 you bought me the phone.hehehehehe(evil laughter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have the matching white ones! and the starhub retailer even gave us free matching casing. how sweet.but i made him purchase another red casing for me but i had to buy him the earpiece.chet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still.....i'm so happie.and the fact that yesterday's meeting with my sweetlings was also to discuss about nxt yr holiday trip and not just to medicate the rindu-s and whatnots.wheeeee.......bintan pon bintan lah. i dont think i'll ever get bored of a place if the company is fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love and joy to the world! Christmas is in 2 days!!!!!!!!! seasons greetings everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2748545620446783677?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2748545620446783677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2748545620446783677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2748545620446783677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2748545620446783677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#2748545620446783677' title='i phone an 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bintan was splendid. from the room to the food to the toilet to the service to the whole resort!&lt;br /&gt;easy to say, the whole package was worth every penny spent. with the lots of sand, sun and sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as i wanted the happiness from the trip to stay and be with me throughout, it has not been possible. being at home now is such a chore. the moment i step into the hse back from the bintan trip, all hell break loose. how i just wish i could kill some of these idiots who are roaming the earth in human form. anyways, i shall not let my sorrows get the better of me. there are many more joyous stuffs to share then to gloom over one sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i just cant wait to plan for my next trip. who will it be with this time? my lovelies? nisa? or thelaki? or just me and muzzy and cookie? there are sure lots of tirps to be planned! hmmm.....first thing first! kaching! gt to save up. lets hope i do well as a teacher this coming new school term. bring in the mooooollllaaaah bebeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:had such a wonderful time yesterday. from pizza hut, to a kiddy foam party, to dempsey for b&amp;amp;j ice cream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-4597685759488103819?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/4597685759488103819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=4597685759488103819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/4597685759488103819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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donkey weeks since i last gave and update and i feel that its time for me to start this blog going again. that is if you guys are still reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much coaxing frm sources, here i am again okay? you happie now? i know you are frm that impish smile of yours! hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much has happend lately eversince the fight i had with mum which was like last week.&lt;br /&gt;it sure feel like ages coz i cant stand not talking to her you know? since then i have not been helping her out. just spending my time at my other home with the little monkey besides the shopping and dates out with friends and boo. lots of movie watching too! gt myself started back again into books as well. been reading alot these past few days. i think it really helps in calming my inner self down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been abit darker lately too. from all those hrs at the beach/holiday trips. went to siloso again yesterday...and another beach holiday coming right up this coming weekend .oooh boy am i excited! i guess i'm a certified beach bum. i could feel my skin is starting to peel. just cant find anything else nicer to do than laze by the beach and having a gd soak in the sea water. and i certainly wont ever get bored with it either. if only i can find someone who enjoys the beach as much as i do. even thelaki isnt a good match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping to get a new phone by end of the yr. my phone is like in a super sorry state. asking to retire. been using it for almost 3 yrs now. so any suggestion on what phone to get? no nokias for me please. not intrested. and i'm eyeing that g-shock. too bad i spent most of my savings on the last holiday trip. and gosh! nurul diana binte senen is such an impulse shopper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just yesterday, after looking at the sorry state my bank accnt is in, i could still buy a tshirt from animal. i need a good slap on the face kan? and worst still, i have yet to buy a birthday present for thelaki lah. and top of that, ive been spending alot (and i really mean alot) at cheers. hahah. and you know why? coz every $5 you spend, you can purchase a sesame st character keychain at $3.90! so guess wat? yep. been wasting ard 20 bucks (thats alot to me even if its paid by thelaki but still) a week just so that i can have my hands on all eight characters despite how fugly they are. and it doesnt take very hard for you either to guess that i have been shopping at fraser's shoppping mall just so i can redeem the sesame st umbrella and calender rite? talk about obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, before i decided to update my blog, i went over to the lovelies blog. miss and izzi, if youre reading this, just wanted to say that i teared(a tiny wee bit) when i read wat the both of you posted. and sorie for always being missing from the updates and blah blah blah. but i'm sure both of you know that i love you two very much. and didie is always forgiveable right? heeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insyaallah our friendship and love for each other will grow stronger by the yr. and i wouldnt miss you two getting married or giving birth or watever important occasions for the world.  i promise.=) and izzi, i hope you wont get tired initiating or planning our meet ups or whatnots coz you know i'm a sucker at it. and miss, well....she's just miss. heeh!so, when is our next holiday again?batam aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dah.entry getting long and boring.more updates later.that is i ever do update.till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2143293801943355679?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2143293801943355679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8579839484692734914</id><published>2009-10-22T10:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:01:40.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beach bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/St_LCXrsChI/AAAAAAAAARI/AzFCoZuJ7R8/s1600-h/S5001385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/St_LCXrsChI/AAAAAAAAARI/AzFCoZuJ7R8/s320/S5001385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395254120190577170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg!i see cobwebs everywhere!eeeekkkkkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the beach on the 12th.there was very little sun.but it was good nontheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, i'm going again.........maybe i should go again next week .then make it every week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm praying very hard for the sun to be out shining brightly on my super sun-deprived body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more updates later kiddos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8579839484692734914?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8579839484692734914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8579839484692734914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8579839484692734914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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with a meatball and i cant seem to find any words to type in here.lots to tell, dont know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess this round's entry would be a short one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syawal this yr for my family was a very simple one. everyone was busy with their own work that we only manage to raya as a whole family for the first 2 days.that also we were at jb hse the whole time and didnt even go out not till evening to like one hse. the 3rd day when dad and bro had to go back to work, it was left the girls and the distance family from kl that came down to celebrate with us. then it was back to normal daily routine for us till today.no busy busy with open hse or such. relatives visiting has yet to get done. but ouh wells. there's always next yr..... and the raya outing with my seg babies on the 10th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways....ive been made busy by mum by helping at her stall. business is back on track babeh. maybe thanks to the jio bu mending the customer service. hahah. but yep. during the fasting mth, business was really bad. rent also cannot cover. but now its so far so good. regular customers are back to eating the sotong, rendang, soto, mee rebus and watever that a nasi padang cuisine has to offer. and yes. helping at the stall is lots of hardwork. my feet are killing me.cant wait for the kl trip in 2 days time with iswandy and nisa and the cocky guy(oopps) so that i can go pamper myself by having a massage and a manipedi session that i need real bad. and maybe some retail therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it. thats all i can think about so far with updating abt my ouh so boring life. other than that its the usual 2-3 hrs meet up with thelaki or frens for dinner,movie or chit chat sessions after werk.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of thelaki, i actually miss him u know(mcm sebulan tak jumpe)hahah. we hardly meet up nowadays due to the different werk timings. and we too hardly talk on the phone. now our conversations are limited to like max 15 mins coz by the time we start talking, our eyes are so heavy to even stay open.kesian kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, Oct is a month ive been looking fwd to since a few plans had been made. kl trip is like in 2 days time. then deepavali is nearing soon. mum and dad wants to go for a drive up north. the 10th is jln raya with my babies for the first time ever, then the 12th is where i say hello to the much awaited visit to the beach! then its night safari holloween show on the 30th!at the end of the mth there might be another short getaway with love. hows that for a few line up of plans? might be making other plans too for the in between dates. i'm still available for bookings! but i am dreading for the days where i'm not booked or has nothing in plan coz that means i still have to fry eggs and entertain wacky2 customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then...nite folks!(the post is not so short afterall!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8065759739987567310</id><published>2009-09-13T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:23:57.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>food menu</title><content type='html'>this week's menu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: movieG-force,then dinner with thelaki then shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:dinner while watching movie,ugly truth with the lovely ladies aka lovelies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: shopped at IKEA while waiting for the car to be done with servicing, then pizza hut's regular super supreme with green tea while driving back home from jb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: mee soto and many other mummy delicacies spread out like a buffet table at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Steamboat with nisa, haziq and imran at teban gardens. eventhough our plan of having seafood at jb was disrupted, all that starts well ends well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Iftar with the love ones, A&amp;amp;R family at Seoul Garden Bugis Junction.then to arab st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: gt big brother to treat me chilli crab and other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so....hows that for a week full of food glorious food.no wonder i'm so fat.but nontheless.......aku happie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the summary of my week so far.besides the scrumptious food i had, ive been doing nothing much in the day other than the hse chores and rotting at home. Some of the days out there had its fair share of  incidents like the robbery i mentioned, me getting into a fight with a blardy rude malaysian immigration officer(i swear i wanted to punch his face but then again,i'm a laydee!), having too much laughter till tears rolled down my face(it always hapen isnt it?) and acting like a crayzee bitch with the ones i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday is almost ending.a brand new week is about to start.lets hope the final week of ramadhan is as joyful as the one that is about to end.night world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:iftar pics are all in facebook.click &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/album.php?aid=111079&amp;amp;id=746591269&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to view.but brace yourself for the 199 pictures full of camwhorers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8065759739987567310?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8065759739987567310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8065759739987567310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8065759739987567310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8065759739987567310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8065759739987567310' title='food menu'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-4396504060395604258</id><published>2009-09-10T22:29:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T23:29:56.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no tittle as the tittle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after much pestering from mr botak head aka toilet brush aka imran, here i am to update my dusty blog. anyway, just gt back from terawih and i feel like eating some sweet stuffs. hahah...maybe its the heat. ok so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...tues was my lil pumpkin's 3rd birthday. she grow up so fast. it feels like yesterday when i hold her when she was a day old. my lil munchkin is starting school soon. do u know that she even picked her own sch? learning vision. Rp branch. she's so excited abt school that she even goes to sleep with her cute uniform. Happie 3rd Birthday faleesha nadyne! love love from aunt didie and  many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SqkT_bMjNGI/AAAAAAAAARA/tcEdg4TNjBU/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SqkT_bMjNGI/AAAAAAAAARA/tcEdg4TNjBU/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379853210223850594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic taken one her birthday with a new set of wings.nadyne and her tight lips kembang nose pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="down" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SqkTwIVXLDI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/izkuIIrO54w/s1600-h/DSC00025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SqkTwIVXLDI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/izkuIIrO54w/s320/DSC00025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379852947462499378" 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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pics of lovelies taken while waiting for cinema hall to open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SqkTcZCBhSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3cC2Rl798C0/s1600-h/DSC00026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SqkTcZCBhSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3cC2Rl798C0/s320/DSC00026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379852608347407650" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drive up to jusco tebrau city yesterday was a killer can? i seriously feel like shouting in the car&lt;br /&gt;lah. but refrain from it. scared ltr pple think i GILA. thanks to the f**king slow traffic, i ended up breaking fast in the car. and guess wat, while at the gas station, a chinese lady was robbed. i dare not tell mum coz i know if she knew abt it, i wont be able to drive in on my own again. but alhamdulillah thank god, i followed dad reminders: keep bags under the seat, lock the car once youre out and put cash and keys in pockets and refrain from holding anything in hands. and thank god i was inside the shop paying for the gas when the incident happen. if not i wonder wat will hapen to me. could have been a victim as well. but its ok. this doesnt scare me. i'm still a causeway girl at heart. heeh!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new updates for plans this week. tmr gonna break fast with nisa and gang and ive decided to bring imran along! wheee....its been so long since i last see these pple anyway. so yeps. i am sooooo looking fwrd to tmr and sat. gonna meet pple i lurve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dah. nak watch some teevee. nite readers and world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: hello imran! i know youre the first person to read this post. hahahah. kiasu ehk. see my post gt pics. i lioke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/ps: just for laughs at didie. mojo(the naughtier one) went missing last week. and never came back. today,while cleaning their lovely home, jojo attempted to escape as well. one whole afternoon he went missing. mcm nak giler aku carik dier. sampai tonggang terbalik rumah. but i guess he is just too manja and not able to find food on his own  coz at break fast time, as usual he made noises. found him behind the fridge and willingly came to us when we called him. and now he lepak one corner like as if he's been hunting for hundred days.scare me to death only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2980136028666401418-4396504060395604258?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/4396504060395604258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2765933728870322669</id><published>2009-09-05T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T14:10:42.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wee morn</title><content type='html'>been quite some time since i last posted.nothing much has been happening besides the daily routine  of waking up late after pre dawn meals and doing the chores and then rotting all the way till break fast.but its been a good ramadhan for me so far with having to break fast with mum most of the days at home.compared to last yr,this yr i gt to spent more time with family and gg for terawih at the old kpg wak hassan mosque in sembawang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,last night manage to hijack the car for a drive to changi airport. hot chocolates wit lotsa marshmellos.double swiss mushrooms with onion rings and slacking at the sofa with beloved was heaven for me.during the drive back home alone was another serene moment for me.manage to put my mind ease.such a joy ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the preview screenings of ugly truth this tueday with the lovelies!with goodie bags!it will be our first ever break fast together even if its in the movie theater.its weird how we've been friends for yrs yet not even once we went out for breakfast together.so lets hope this tues will be a special occasion for us aite lovelies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the 12th(sat) will then be the A&amp;amp;R family reunion.will be breaking fast together.doing it for 3 yrs in the running.so excited coz it might be full attendance since dont know when.hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love!till then!=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2765933728870322669?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-3395508061750977600</id><published>2009-08-12T14:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:40:07.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of town</title><content type='html'>as usual, whenever its the nation's birthday, my family is never in singapore. always always and always somewhere out of town. haah. this yr is no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early sat morning mum hauled me out of bed to get ready to enter msia.&lt;br /&gt;decided to enter by tuas and guess wat? holy smoking was i surprised that the singapore checkpoint was superbly clear. not until after driving at for 1.5mins, the sight of thousands of cars became clearer. crazee or wat. we were stuck for blardy 3hrs+ lah at the msia checkpoint. i seriously think that the staffs were sleeping while doing work. lucky dad's car is auto. if not can die with the clutch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the weekend was spent entirely in jb. dad decided to dismiss the idea of driving up to kl after the wedding coz he knows the traffic up and back is gg to be bad. so yep. we had my cousins wedding, i chase chickens and goose in my granduncle's backyard, ate nice chendol, and spent the whole monday at jb hse...haah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday night was the best. dad treated the family to seafood!! chilli crab and mantou babeh! the crab claw was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;.... ok...didie bedek(bluff). not so huge like king crab but still big. so guess who ate all the claw? or isit called pincers? i get to eat my long awaited oysters too! super syiok. eh and its cheap ok. eventhough i would loved the aus oysters, but that night the restaurant didnt have any so had to settle with the local asian ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM5 only. very cheap rite? and it taste just as good!! raw and sweet. just as i like it. with a little squeeze of lemon, the taste was heaven! the only thing missing was the tobasco. mum tried one too. and yep. i was high for the rest of the night. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it. thats my weekend. now its back to work work work.&lt;br /&gt;thanks nuu for hearing me rattle on and on yesterday. and i guess youre right. never gamble our hearts with "that" kind of person. such a jerk isnt he? i feel so blardy pissed. and eyecandy is back on track!  yippiee!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3395508061750977600?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/3395508061750977600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=3395508061750977600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3395508061750977600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3395508061750977600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#3395508061750977600' title='out of town'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7494905649338279693</id><published>2009-08-05T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:04:17.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tweet tweet</title><content type='html'>been having sleepless nights again. but but but, when i do get some sleeep(or clip.) i dream about my wedding. lets hope things turn out according to plan ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the 15th! days....pls i beg you.pls move by as pass as possible. and when the 15th arrives, pls hold on to that day as long as possible coz i may not want the day to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summarise my days since my last entry: work, work,work. then its late night across the border at ct sq coffee bean on sat night then sunday shop.shop till thelaki dropped.haah.wheeee.....i gt my royal blue casa rubiah for raya!classique.wats left is shoes and a cute bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tweeting bird seems to be stucked up on a tree somewhere.my tweets seems not to be uploading.damn bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-7494905649338279693?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7810849370611563853</id><published>2009-07-30T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:20:25.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jerks</title><content type='html'>i dont quite understand why some guys can be such a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness (and the lord) that thelaki isnt like that. or at least he is one only on days he makes me angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here i am speaking on a general term. i dont quite geddit.i feel like venting my frustration to thelaki but it isnt his fault that i'm this pissed. thanks to one crappy person, my day feels like crap and i feel like i've been treated like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jerks should be vanished from the face of the earth. seriously. these guys should not even get close to the female species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;niamah!!!!!!&lt;div 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title='jerks'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-6457607098325061264</id><published>2009-07-28T08:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:32:48.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marvelous weekend</title><content type='html'>so woke up super duper early in the morning just so that i have enough time to pack my things and reach dhobyghaut on time. but we still end up meeting 30 mins later becoz i was too busy in the toilet.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i gt to eat my hotcakes and sausage yo! with hashbrown &amp;amp; iced milo. garlic chilli is back! early in the morning McD made my day oredy. wat a nice way to start off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut story short, we had another day of tanning and swimming. this time round we ended up at pahlawan beach coz tanjong had this family day event and was already jammed packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the beach, we ended playing luge like 3 times! nice! and all 3 times i won! coz thelaki was too afraid if he goes down fast he'll hit the kids. but quite true lah. there was so many pple. i was a more reckless driver. heeh! i gt to hug and take a pic with the luge mascot! mentel didie. and all 3 pics of us on the skyride turns out nice. but sadly we didnt purchase any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sentosa, we headed to marina bay floating platform to watch the NDP2009 preview. the weather damn hot can! i know we were suppose to stay at sentosa till late and catch songs of the sea but wth rite? its not like we cant watch songs of the sea some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. thats about the fun day we had. after the show, we headed to buangkok for dinner at sakura. dinner was good. i even get to order butter oat prawns. ate it with my singapore fried beehoon. ( i know.semangat sporean eh.) since we were quite tired, decided to head back to thelaki's brother hse somewhere in buangkok to wash up and rest. ended up sleeping infront of the telly while watching hitch (will smith &amp;amp; eva mendes). so guess wat time i reached home? damn late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was a rather boring day. but thelaki took me out to the airport to have my 3 in 1 meal(brunchner). another hearty dinner at fresh bulgogi. he bought me a butterfly hairclip and the sweetest hair band ever.=)wheee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.that sums up my weekend. maybe, just maybe, next week is another weekend at the beach again. saper nak ikot? he is starting to be like me. liking the beach and all.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm so dark lah. infact we both are. and i gt sunburn all over my body except that 2 areas. heheh. mum was like- di, y u so dark ah? tanning session again ah? anak mamak maner ajer....&lt;br /&gt;i think she kind of figured the fact that ive been gg to the beach almost 3 weekends back to back now. didie didie........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...ive been meeting him almost everyday now. he's really starting to make me happy again. i think the love is restarting to blossom. i guess everyone will go thru that phase where you wake up one day and the love is not there anymore. but we cant just give up coz sumhow or rather, if we try, it will come back to us. and it sure as hell has happend to me. and i'm sure this cycle is going to keep repeating itself. i'm praying for the both of us and to the yr 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: for pictures, go to either flickr or facebook.or i might just not post it up. hahhah. go figure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-6457607098325061264?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2254884005418599236</id><published>2009-07-26T09:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T09:46:25.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last goodbye</title><content type='html'>i am not going to blog about wat i did yesterday at the beach/sentosa or how the last minute trip to ndp2009 went coz i dont think i have the mood for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world has just received another shocking news.Yasmin Ahmad has just passed away since slipping into a coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my idol has left the world becoz God loves her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al-fatihah.may her soul rest in peace and be placed with the people that god loves.amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:i'll blog again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(mcm faham jer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be an early day too. and and and, ive requested that we have breakfast at McDonalds! its seems like ages since i last had a meal there.&lt;br /&gt;hotcakes and sausage with iced milo and hashbrown babeh! wheee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll prolly get a another twitter msg saying that i'm at the beach(again)!and so. yep. the cat is out of the bag. i'm going to spend another day by the beach and playing luge and watching songs of the sea. how nice!&lt;br /&gt;but sshhh...dont tell mum ok? i told her i'm gg to werk. hahah. becoz i want to escape from helping at the shop. heeh. and not wanting to 'rewang' for my cousin's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait. anticipating eagerly like a kid waiting for an ice cream treat. isnt it nice that my weekends have been so fun back to back? and then, prolly next week, its shopping time! time to shop for that same pair of baju raya! wheeeee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sunburnt skin (due to tanning session last week) has dried up quite speedily thnks to calamine lotion thus it starting to peel. its itchy too. i really want to garuk can!(scratch) garuk mcm beruk. haha. it rhymes! the funny thing is, the only part that is burnt and peeling is only the chest area. mcm siak.damn blardy itchy lah. i want to scratch!!!!!!! (look left.look right.no one looking?scratch!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm such an idiot arent i? last week got burnt oredy yet i still want to go to the beach again tmr. selenge bacin. but wth. &lt;strong&gt;if it feels good, do it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous Amos for break fast! aku suka banget!=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-5319281661579848530?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/5319281661579848530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=5319281661579848530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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you as i promised.sorie if i had to spoil your fun dragging you home despite you not meeting your buddies for so long.a thousand appologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: thank you for the beautiful dress you bought me(its perfect) and managing to find the zippo lighter that has been giving me sleepless nights.and its nice talking to you.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2757105921149047427?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2757105921149047427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2757105921149047427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ever.there will be so many things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my weekends are already jammed packed with bookings from air rifle courses to sat day out to arab st to find cloth to make into raya dress.so many things yet so little time.and my body is litterally giving up on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work is gonna be treacherous for me.there will be so many testing of unijects samples to do and reports here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish after slogging thru the week,i could spent my weekends away from home in some peaceful sanctuary or just a simple getaway like the how i had my weekends 2 weeks ago back to back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 2 weeks of not helping my mum at the shop.....last sat was like hell.and mum left the shop for me to tend alone.but with a lil help from abang lah.itupun skejap2 go for smoking break.by the time we gt back home,we were super tired.thank goodness mum decided to reward us with dinner at stonegrill aprt from the pay she gives lah.so wat i did was order the most expensive dish ever.hahah.salmon with tiger prawns and scallops served on a hot sizzlig stone where you can cook yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun didnt have much rest either.went to the airport with boo for a quick fix for my sweet tooth while the rest of the family went jb again.so yeps.weekend went pass just like that.how fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been having this queazy feeling in the stomach for the pass weeks lately.and it sure doesnt feel good.and at night i tend to get feverish.i wonder why......i think its my body's way in trying to tell me to get a really good rest.so lets hope the next 5 weeks pass by as quickly as possible so that i can escape from the busy and hectic lifestyke for a while ok......=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-6093745791000206612?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1960815978888512282</id><published>2009-07-09T07:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T07:57:43.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekends</title><content type='html'>for 2 weekends back to back,i had a wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following weekend after coming back from bali,i had another weekend away from home.hahah.i wish i can do this every weekend,after slogging thru werk during the weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut story short,i gt my meal at carousel royal on scott(at last!),was indulge in many many sinfull stuffs,sunflowers,balloons,and a love box!wheeeeeee!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sweet.........i can get use to this every weekend!i wish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8281397828782540723</id><published>2009-07-02T07:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:24:52.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th post</title><content type='html'>wheeee......didie has reached her 100th post for this blog!hahahah&lt;br /&gt;i think i have more but might have deleted some post here and there as i dont want it to be in the archives.just not meant to be read lah.simple say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...i'm back to slogging at work.my trip to bali was awesome.splendid. i wish my stay there was longer but to the fact that i cant take leaves,we weren't able to extend our stay longer.sunrise on sunday was beautiful.eventhough it was just from the hotel room balcony.reminds me the greatness of GOD and wat he can do as our creator. i wish my family and loved ones was there with me to enjoy the serene moment just like the last best sunrise i had....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my new found fren, Ron, thanks for spending time bringing us ard and showing us the best places to shop in Kuta.really good bargains and cheap deals. buying us the best nasi ayam penyet i've ever tasted (sambal was superb eventhough hot!)and the super duper nice satay and ceker ayam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nice to know that i was ur first ever surfing student.made me feel so special.hahahaha.thanks again for teaching me how to stand on the surf board,body surfing and enjoy the huge crashing waves.such an adrenaline rush for me.nice nice moments with you......and now i'm sufferring from body aches.hahah.kesian.and no! i dont have a sweet voice.....aperjer."gule-gule kelape!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as i hate riding bikes,my ride with you ard town was breezy and fun.esp the many times i get to pinch you.(i pomise i shall TRY to not pinch you anymore the next time we meet.hahah.cant help it.good reflexes lah.) insyallah we meet again when youre back in singapore aite.....Itupun sebab i kirim you stuffs.if not, tak tau biler i get to meet you again.perhaps the next time i go bali? insyaallah. and the next time we club, you better move that ass of yours okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep!i guess that sums up about my trip to bali.to the 2 pple i went to bali with, thank you for asking me to tag along.eventhough at first i was reluctant to go, in the end i had so much fun sampai tak ingat nak balik.&lt;br /&gt;thanks thanks thanks and many many more thanks.....owe you guys alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next person i want to say my greatest thanks is to IMRAN.yet again.i cant thank you enough.you can seriously make me smile after a hard day at work.this post goes out to you my dear fren.and pls pls pls(i beg with a muker 10sen)do not stop ur private fb blogging aite.and no its not draggy or boring or watsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i said before,reading your post makes me smile and laugh alone mcm org giler.when i dont get to talk to you, i get to read about ur day and get the latest and most recent update about you.at least till before you masuk JAIL lah. and even after you do, if its possible for you to get ur hands on the internet and a comp,do continue posting.take care and dont worry so much aite. i'm here for you if you need anything.and yes...i miss you too!hope to get to meet you soon.insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanny,ur oleh-oleh from bali will get to you real soon.biler pon i tak tahu.but it will. i promise.hahah.....didie banyak buat janji tapi tak pernah fullfill.i'm sure there is many pple out there waiting for their chance to kill me. to the rest,my budget to bali was limited. since it was such and inpromptu trip. tak sempat nak save up money. but insyallah i'm gg again in december.so lets hope i get to buy for everyone sumthing.eventhough a keychain.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my SEG family......4th july would be transformers2 day. just like the first one and the many other outings we had, lets make this another memorable outing for us. looking forward to the day out. and to my babies!4th/5th july. its just you me and the 4 walls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my lovelies, i'm sorry that so many of our planned outings gt cancelled time and time again due to unforseen circumstances. and i really miss the both of you like no one's business. rindu sangat2. if the both of you are reading this, do take care aite. esp izzi babe since youre working in the medical sector. and miss too k.dont take any chances on getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see pple, i have so many pple i want and need to meet. datelines too. back from bali and suddenly the work load is like a huge mountain man. thank goodness my supervisor is sweet and nice. eventhough she is very particular about work, i'm greatfull that i'm werking under her and not the other supevisor in the the department.R&amp;amp;D rocks my socks.hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh! such a long post in so many mths. hhahaha...congratulate urself if you reach this point! gtg now.its 8.20am. i need to start on werk already. more updates soon. i hope. and its such a beautiful beautiful morning. rise and shine people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8281397828782540723?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8281397828782540723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8281397828782540723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8281397828782540723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8281397828782540723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8281397828782540723' title='100th post'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-6511347212546768730</id><published>2009-06-24T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:52:43.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hair-less</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wooheee&lt;/span&gt;.....left 2 more days.but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not feeling the excitement like how i always feel whenever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gg&lt;/span&gt; for a trip.maybe due to the fact that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; scared shit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; the h1n1 flu.scared later come back i get infected.common man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didie&lt;/span&gt;.....its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bali&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pete&lt;/span&gt; sake.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;insyaallah&lt;/span&gt;(god willing) there is nothing happening, will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hapen&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;watsoever&lt;/span&gt;.safe to and fro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but but...i am looking forward for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;july&lt;/span&gt;!with you!just you and me and the four walls.hahahahah.mcm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;faham&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt; muzzy?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt; cookie?just us......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.....after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; seems like ages(1 yr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;infact&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;)i decided to chop off my mane!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; no.a better word would just be that i trimmed my ends.too many split ends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;oredy&lt;/span&gt;.and a remake here and there.but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; expect a  posh spice okay.so yep.went to the normal saloon where its cheap.wash and cut only 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;bux&lt;/span&gt;.maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a regular there.(regular2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;pon&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;setahun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;pegi&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody told me to cut like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Rachael&lt;/span&gt; ray.he thinks i look like her and therefore should have my tresses made like hers.and if i do he says &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; look smoking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;hawt&lt;/span&gt;.like real only.so i did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; he told me to but not entirely.i still need to keep the me rite?if not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be a RR clone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;.if only i can cook as well as her.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;nyp&lt;/span&gt; has announced that they are closing school for another week.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!i was like looking fwd to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;gg&lt;/span&gt; back to sch after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;bali&lt;/span&gt; trip on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;(29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.and to meet some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;pple&lt;/span&gt;.and this has to happen.and its a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; one week.5 f*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;cking&lt;/span&gt; days!yet i still have to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;werk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; they suppose to suspend ALL students which includes those doing IA a well?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;eeeerrrggghhhhh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;geramnyer&lt;/span&gt;!this is so frustrating can!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;takper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;didie&lt;/span&gt;.think of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;moolah&lt;/span&gt; transacting to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;accnt&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;tmr&lt;/span&gt; last day of slogging in the lab and office.and its pay day.wheee.....but(dammit.there is always the but.) there is bills to pay,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt; hutang&lt;/span&gt; to settle and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;bali&lt;/span&gt; expenses to think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;.if only if only if only money drops from the sky every now and then.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;gd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-6511347212546768730?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1223443506077971164</id><published>2009-06-22T13:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T13:58:32.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sincere appologies......</title><content type='html'>hey blogheads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appologies abt the previous post ok?just ignore it.i'm just so in love with my blog that i now decided that i should not stop blogging and let all my archives go to waste.furthermore the entry was posted in the midst of rage.so once again,sincere appologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post i shall dedicate to imran for making me fall in love with my own blog again.hahah.mcm faham.(u understand?no?then go die!hahahahahhaha)so yarh.this goes out to you imran!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.....i wanted to post a long entry but blogger is being an ass rite now by keeping me signed in and out every few minutes and that i'm typing this in the office.so understand understood lah eh.doing illegal stuffs in the office.but heck,wth rite?no one's here since most of them went for thier SMA training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so having monday blues rite now.ok no.blue is my fav color.a better word (least fav color) would be purple.so yesh.i'm having monday purple now.but but but....its a 4day work week for me this week and next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wwwwwwhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeee!bali here i come!beach!love!(goes to orgasmic luaghter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there is the idiotic swine flu.knnccb! (go die!) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: imishyouandyouknowittoo.letsridetogetherinyourcarorbikemreyecandy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1223443506077971164?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1223443506077971164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1223443506077971164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1223443506077971164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1223443506077971164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#1223443506077971164' title='sincere appologies......'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8237098229540041103</id><published>2009-05-25T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:29:54.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the.....</title><content type='html'>i feel betrayed.u can go take watever that youve found in my stolen purse to hell and rott with it.even if you return it, not untill you come to me and appologise personally,dont you dare come near me.i just cant believe you'd do something like that.only god knows wat to do with you.till then,i;m sorry to say youre not forgiven even till the day you die.so if you think you can get away with it scott free...think again.if somebody dont forgive you of your mistakes,you wont rest in peace.so good luck my fren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it.its over now.i shall say no more.i want to end everything and make do with watever i have now.i'm happie with my life.and lets see if i can live without you or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS THE END TO EVERYTHING.MAYBE EVEN THE BLOG.BUT I WONT BE STUPID TO END MY LIFE COZ I TREASURE IT ALOT.SAYONARA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8237098229540041103?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8237098229540041103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-4986477005968644628</id><published>2009-05-07T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:48:03.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>god's greatest gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SgL0GsQ49eI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tY5xNGdJw-k/s1600-h/S5000430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SgL0GsQ49eI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tY5xNGdJw-k/s320/S5000430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093304558482914" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 7th may today. the month of may has always been special to me.&lt;br /&gt;not only do i celebrate myself growing up and a yr older, the month of may also see us celebrating mother's day.every 2nd sunday of the month. before i proceed,  i'm wishing to all those mums that has taken care of this "angellic devil" and also to all the women out there who we call mothers a very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happie mothers day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my greatest and bestest gift god has given me, mummy dearest, didie love you alot!evethough i always make you the angriest the most.....heeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish you a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happie 48th birthday&lt;/span&gt; and may Allah bless you always.thank you for bringing the bestest of me and most importantly, for being my mum......mum to my brother and sister and the bset wife to 2 of my loving fathers. may Allah make you live to a thousands yrs  and beyond with a healthy life. insyallah. you'll forever be in my heart and soul.amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-4986477005968644628?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/4986477005968644628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=4986477005968644628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/4986477005968644628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/4986477005968644628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#4986477005968644628' title='god&apos;s greatest gift'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SgL0GsQ49eI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tY5xNGdJw-k/s72-c/S5000430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-4589751360123701347</id><published>2009-05-02T22:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:07:34.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hottness</title><content type='html'>went to catch wolverine:X-men origins.&lt;br /&gt;the only words i can say about hugh jackman would be: pure male hottness.&lt;br /&gt;woots. and he was butt naked! double woots! and for plus points,he can well damn sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/Sfz7ngqenfI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/P21h2kO2A9A/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/Sfz7ngqenfI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/P21h2kO2A9A/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331412715101396466" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ladies, if youre a big fan of him, go watch wolverine in cinemas today! and stay tuned for X-men part 3 showing tmr evening. the more you can stare at him and his mesmerizing eyes. hahahaha. i like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching lake house now. the last time i watched the show was in the movies.sweet.&lt;br /&gt;another pure male hottness! keanu reaves! very charismatic can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next man on the list? johnny depp-public enemies! saw the trailer just now.hot hot hot.&lt;br /&gt;if only thelaki was THAT hawt. hahahahha. maybe one day........insyaallah. kalau tak, tak kahwin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gd night folks! i shall sleep with a happy mind......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-4589751360123701347?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/4589751360123701347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=4589751360123701347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7471278385828331230</id><published>2009-04-28T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:07:44.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>life has been fine these days.been happie about life so far.nothing to be moody or angry abt except for a few occasional moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent been updating that much lately.alot has happened but if i were to blog abt it.....it will be damn long.lets just put it in way that my life has been great! be it with frens or family. but i do miss my lovelies though. been quite sometime since i last met them. if i were to recall correctly, the last time we spent time together was at zoo. so amacam babes? jb biler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh btw, pics abt pangkor, zoo, etc is up. but they are all on facebook. i think its so much easier to upload all my pics there. i dont think i'll be using flickr anymore, but watever pics i have in there shall remain. to delete all so malas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promissed doLL to email her watever pics i have during our sch days back in wrss or all the old photos. but i have yet to get to it. sorie eh babe. lots to do lately lah. heeh! at home internet has been sucky. and for weekdays, i tend to reach home late at night.by the time dah tired.(excuses ajer didie) i hope one of these days i can get to compiling all the pics for you. i dont think i have alot. unless hardcopy arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its already the end of april and its the time of the month again where i'll be broke.&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; deadbroke&lt;/span&gt;. skarang ajer dah pokai. eversince i stopped werking...my supply of money has been depleting greatly. and ironically, i'm always short of money. but when i was werking, this never happend. there is just &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;too many&lt;/span&gt; pple celebrating birthday in may, on the 8th my frens and i plan to drive up to kl/genting for 3D2N, then there is bills to pay, petrol to fill whenever i use the car, daily pocket money, so on and so forth. the list seems to be neverending. and all needs money.haiya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with that, my only wish for my 20th birthday is for people to give me money. lots and lots of money. i dont mind if its just $10. coz its still money. i'd appreciate it alot. but nothing less than that unless its in US$$. apart from that.....i dont mind a 160GB IPod classic though. anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next entry folks! and i cant seem to stop singing to animanics theme song. wakko is love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-7471278385828331230?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-4690727829620426978</id><published>2009-04-13T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:09:49.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>just gt back from perak/pangkor 3 hrs ago and now i'm back to sitting in this boring lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn sleepy,damn tired,damn burnt but trip was one helluva trip.the longest distance ive driven so far.from johor all the way to perak and back from melaka to marsiling drive.thank god all is back home save and sound. and i didnt see any fatimah rockers crossing.heeh.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos?shall be uploaded soon on facebook.real soon.i hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-4690727829620426978?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-6438860010344937318</id><published>2009-04-06T09:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:08:25.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey yo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SdlgZtwIvbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/PK8CCPGSLgY/s1600-h/doll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321390429609442738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SdlgZtwIvbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/PK8CCPGSLgY/s320/doll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;woah...got cobwebs in here oredy.need to do some cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after wat had been a long anticipation, we manage to make the lovelies triple date a reality.&lt;br /&gt;we ended up gg to the zoo instead of jrg bird park. wise decision made indeed. thanks miss for agreeing with my suggestion! and now,instead of calling thelaki a pygmy hippo, he wants to be called the babboon. the monkey with the very red butt.hahahahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make story short, i had a whole load of fun yesterday. gue suke banget. the only part that i dont like was when i had to be dragged into the snake enclosure. i swear i can feel my heart stop beating a few times. nak mampos aku. i had to hold tight to thelaki and had to keep my eyes tight shut and cover it with the poncho as well.i did end up with a few sobs but thank god thelaki was there to give me comfort.other than that,the trip was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the tram, went to see the shows,(my highlight would always be inuka the polar bear), snap pictures, took the boat, walk in the rain with cute ponchos, snap pictures again, eat ben&amp;amp;jerry's ice cream and continue snapping more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day ended with a trip to rex restaurant @ dhoby ghaut for late lunch cum dinner. snapshots will be uploaded on facebook. i think with the combination from miss and izzi's camera, there is more than 300 pics taken.haah.penat posing.pics will be up on facebook okie.....=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.......mak's birthday is tmr. and apparently all of them went to celebrate her birthday by going to furama yesterday for the high tea without me coz i was busy in the zoo. hmph!nak merajok ah gini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and.....i cant wait for the holiday trip to perak/pangkor this weekend!yeah......can go snorkling!again!wheeeeee........but to look at myself black/dark and super tanned with sunburns when i get back.....so not looking fwd to that.so long people!till next time!oooh....and ford focus is here babeh!i like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,just to make myself feel better,i just want to say......&lt;br /&gt;my supervisor is a jackass!!!!!!!and so is the manager,tct!&lt;br /&gt;syafiq,pls agree with me.....=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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yo...'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SdlgZtwIvbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/PK8CCPGSLgY/s72-c/doll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-5350740309993936770</id><published>2009-03-25T08:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:25:54.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my love is for you</title><content type='html'>Life of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nurul&lt;/span&gt; Diana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Binte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Senen&lt;/span&gt; has been full of ups and downs.but praises to the Lord, her life has been more of ups than downs.at least for now i can say i AM contented with the life i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i  somehow here and there forget to say my prayers for the joy God has put in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Be it with my friends, families or loved ones.but whenever I'm feeling down or there is some setback &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;watsoever&lt;/span&gt; in life, it seems like i never fail to put the blame on HIM~"God,why are you doing this to me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again,we're humans.Never fail to make mistakes.And humans are(at times) never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;happie&lt;/span&gt; with what they have.Same goes to me.and u too!don't deny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My intentions of this post was just to dedicate it to the person that have been very patient with me and my antics.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haah&lt;/span&gt;!the one that for the past few yrs has been there for me come smile/laughter or tears.Who never fail to stop loving me.but before i start thanking the person i too have to thank the Lord for bringing this wonderful person in my life.shukur alhamdullilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my dedication goes out to you,love one, for being with me come rain or shine.Never fail to keep my  2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;feets&lt;/span&gt; on the solid ground.thank you for the unconditional love you've given me thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sincerest apology for all the misdeeds i have done be it intended or not (I'm sure there are many more to come) or if i have hurt you in any means and ways.(i know i have.guilty!)i cant ask for another better half than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May there be many more yrs together.With kids, grand kids and great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; or till our soul depart the earth.(unless otherwise stated by HIM) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my blood pumping heart,I LOVE YOU.and i know you love me too!mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:just like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt; you, on this day,yrs ago, we met at 3pm.me wearing a black top and a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;flowy&lt;/span&gt; skirt.and BIG BOSS was smitten by it.=)how nice........&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;TMNT&lt;/span&gt;,ANDERSON'S ICE CREAM &amp;amp; SAN FRANCISCO PACIFIC COFFEE........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-5350740309993936770?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8673595296834199426</id><published>2009-03-19T09:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:00:38.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorie</title><content type='html'>hey ya'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this came abit too late but i've not been able to find the time to blog.so anyways....here it goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPIE BELATED 20TH BIRTHDAY NORUL IZZI ABDUL SAMAD!&lt;br /&gt;MAY GOD BLESS YOU ALWAYS AND ALL YOUR WISHES COME TRUE!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH..AND I CANT WAIT TO SEE YOU GET MARRIED IN 2 YRS TIME!WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/ScGkfFpDQLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/OiSBwNzWqxs/s1600-h/P5100346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/ScGkfFpDQLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/OiSBwNzWqxs/s320/P5100346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709889271152818" 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;*updates*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days ago i sprained my ankle(again) for the countless times oredy.its such pain in the butt!&lt;br /&gt;coz now i have to really depend on my right leg.&lt;br /&gt;so it happend when my frens and I were having our daily sessions of badminton.apparently i missed a step when i wanted to smash the shuttlecock.i heard a crack sound yet i dont bother to put ice or anything.bodoh kan?then can happie happie go play in the pool summore.at night went out and walk alot.by the time i reached home, my whole ankle was swollen.good job didie.hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....other than that life has been pretty much the same.just that nowadays i gt no one to talk to on msn coz 2 of my msn crime partners is very away from thier pc.sis is gonna be in kl for 22 days due to werk and BabyDoLL is on a holiday trip to china with family.so that leaves me all alone stranded in the lab on the planet named earth in the country named singapore on the continent called asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.i'm starting to blabber.shall go break now.mwah mwah mwah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8673595296834199426?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8673595296834199426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-3394607533919620940</id><published>2009-03-10T17:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:20:38.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updateless</title><content type='html'>i'm back from the short holiday trip with my babe.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna update all about it but i am so tired and lazy.maybe some other time.or till i get hold of the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the 10th today.2 more days and its gonna be izzi's 20th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;and she is gonna celebrate it with miss by gg on a double date to jrg birdpark on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;my date and i wont be there coz he is busy working.nak carik duit kahwin.hahahah.mcm betul jek.so sad.hahha.but thats ok.gives me time to go hunt for her prezzie.whheeeee......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have i mention?i gt nice "makes me blush" nails!sesuai for the minah joget2 title.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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will post up the birthday boy/girl photo.but i just realise that i dont have any decent picture of her in my thumb2 or the lappie.so shal ljust make do with this.heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/Sa4UwsbztcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/bsMMBdg3_mA/s1600-h/nyah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/Sa4UwsbztcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/bsMMBdg3_mA/s320/nyah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309203837510464962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happie 23rd birthday my senget sister,nurul emilda binte senen.&lt;br /&gt;(i hate it that she has a nicer name but i'm prettier rite?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may Allah bless you always and make you live longer so that u can cont giving me money.&lt;br /&gt;whheeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm left with today and thurs before i go for my holiday with lovely babydoll!&lt;br /&gt;happie banget gue!&lt;br /&gt;eh shit!i havent pack my stuffs except for the toileteries.hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back with pics from the trip!i think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2872047378973842058?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2872047378973842058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2872047378973842058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2872047378973842058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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i'm blardy pissed.&lt;br /&gt;with wat?i have no idea.so stop asking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need a break before the world comes knocking on my door.&lt;br /&gt;my vacation with miss is confirmed and its another 8 days till departure but i feel like the days are passing by slowly.way too slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems that whenever youre looking fwd to sumthing,the time seems to be crawling at tortoise speed.but when youre not looking fwd to anything like for example deadlines or start of a new school term,it passes by like lightning.wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mood has been haywire lately.happie one moment.cranky the next.i guess its that time of the mth again.but i doubt so.this does not happen every mth.and the negativeness is really effecting and showing in me.i now hardly talk to my parents.i keep finding faults with my sister(in fact with everybody) and i'm always getting pissed with thelaki.my tongue is getting sharper and i'm starting to swear alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nite,getting to meet dearest eventho for that mere 10 mins where he sent me home from the train stn felt heaven to me.in the car snuggling up to him for that few seconds kinda make my day and my spirits a little higher.i felt like weeping when he ask me if there is anything wrong.but seriously,i have no idea what was in my head and why i felt i was about to tear up.haha.emotional wreck. nontheless,the day yesterday started well so its only fair that it ended good as well.so that snuggling and hug from dearest was really much needed and appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to you little prick out there...stop stealing other people's  shoes.for heaven sake.....u were doing it at the mosque.not afraid of being strike by lightning ah?may god,have mercy on you.&lt;br /&gt;so reminders to pple out there who needs to take off your footwears when entering any plce in anywhere public....pls just wear your slipar jepun from the apek or mamak shop downstairs that cost $2 ok.(but this also i cannot gaurantee you from being stolen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k dah,pi mampos sumer.......didie nak gi jadi minah joget-joget skejap......wahahahahaa......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1758270687355260452?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1758270687355260452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1758270687355260452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1758270687355260452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1758270687355260452'/><link 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/&gt;i'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;its confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait but i have to be patient&lt;br /&gt;as i have another 2 weeks of slumbering at work to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;its confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;its another 12 days more&lt;br /&gt;till my evil horns are out and i whore myself to the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whhheeeeeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-5255244202865032244?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/5255244202865032244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=5255244202865032244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/5255244202865032244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/5255244202865032244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#5255244202865032244' title=''/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-6987959320810404994</id><published>2009-02-17T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:51:37.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back at work after wat seems like ages!&lt;br /&gt;and i spend a gd 2 hrs cleaning the whole shop lah.wth.&lt;br /&gt;i came in and holy cow!the place looks like a pig sty!seriously,does he need me to come in every week to clean up after his mess or wat?!&lt;br /&gt;i've only been gone for 2 weeks or so due to the exams and the shop looks like a troop of soldiers came in to have a rest.but thats ok.shall only have to tolerate this till end of next week.come march,bye bye dressmaker inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with my lovelies last thurs.a well spent day.gawd,how i miss them.and tmr i'm meeting them again.woohoo!gonna go travel agent to settle on our much awaited holiday trip.cant harldly wait.and mum has just confirmed the bookings for our april holiday to pangkor.it was suppose to be a so called honeymoon for my parents and my aunt and uncle,but as you know........i'm always ard for these kinda trip.so i kind of manage to make my parents book another room for me and sis.if sis gt work,that means i have the entire room to myself.and best,i get to go for a diving or snorkelling trip.double whooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after wat seems like so long,tmr i get to meet my laki.since his working schedule became hectic,it was impossible to always meet up with him.and usually by the time he gets home,he'll be to tired to even have a decent hr on the phone with me..so yarh..and we plan to catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;thats another reason y i'm super duper excited and happie.coz the last time i checked,gg out for movie has been errmm....donkey mths ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention, mum brought back home 2 cutie hamster.ask for a rabbit and she brings 2 hammie.she said he friend couldnt take care of them anymore so she volunteered to let her kids take care of those gorgeous babies of mine now.so yep.......having them ard makes me miss deno and peige really much.anyway, i call my babies mojo and jojo.but i have no idea which is which coz both looks the same.so i now stick to calling mojo jojo at the same time.hahaha.dont ask y i call them that coz it kinda just happen.so go figure wat i will call my rabbits?prolly gonna get them ard mid yr.and hopefully they behave like my old bibit.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rip dearies.....we love you all always......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-6987959320810404994?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/6987959320810404994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=6987959320810404994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/6987959320810404994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/6987959320810404994'/><link 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SYaDtPdsz4I/AAAAAAAAAPg/Rnj-JVJRyRc/s320/P5100349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298066824916422530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my lovely bestie,&lt;br /&gt;yey!at last!uve turn 20!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happie 20th birthday&lt;/span&gt; my dear.sorrie eh this post came a day late.i wasnt online the whole day yesterday to post up any updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,i wish you all the best and may allah bless you always.&lt;br /&gt;and happie 4th anniversary to you and that cina boy of yours!cepat2 ah kahwin.i cant wait for mizan and ks jrs to arrive.hahah.then i can be fairy godmother.hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm at starbucks wheelock now.with gabe.and apparently starbucks have stopped selling their super nice blueberry bagel.i'm pissed.super pissed.and its super cold in here.i'm starting to sneeze many times now.but as long as they dont stop selling their caramel macchiato,there is still reasons for me to drop by starbucks any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping last sat.early part of the day was with the family.i went to borong stuffs from bodyshop.my sis say i kelong.one moment i'm buying stuffs from faceshop and the next i'm picking bodyshop products.but watever it is,just as long its not anyting from marks and spencer,mum is fine with any beauty products her girls buy.mum say if possible try not to support any organisations that is into war,like marks&amp;amp;spencer.coz from the money they get,its then a chained reaction thingy for them to produce more weapons.and then thats where we have all those wars in iraq and gaza which kills many innocent lives.you get wat i'm saying?actually i dont either.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my shopping spree last sat,after gg out with the parents and the sis,i went out with thelaki.dragging him into any sale shop.kesian hubby eh.have to tahan with my nonsense while shopping.thanks goodness i didnt bring a girly handbag.instead i chose a sling pouch bag which hubby offered to carry it for me and of course all of my shopping bags. well,at least i'm sure he's happy coz i bought him a black adidas polo tee.nice nice.so no more complain ok.mwah mwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess wat i did yesterday?i went shopping again!whee!with mum and sis at jb.went to jusco tebrau city.and eat stemboat.it was suposedly just a short trip to get sis's contact lens but we kinda ended up gg into the many designer shops there and bought a couple of stuffs.but the best part was....i get to buy many new sets of lingerie!so did sis.hehehe.happie gitu....mum keep shaking her head with the many different colours of lingerie that her daughters pick.and to her dismay,there wasnt any basics.hahhaha.so errrmmm.....u guys know lah eh.......that i like to use striking insides.hahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue happie banget.lao gong!chacos today?&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SYaDtPdsz4I/AAAAAAAAAPg/Rnj-JVJRyRc/s72-c/P5100349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1540575655717420845</id><published>2009-01-28T22:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:56:23.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hip-po</title><content type='html'>ive been restless the past few day.the long weekend was very long indeed.&lt;br /&gt;with plenty of stuffs to do.from scrubbing pots and pans,mowing the lawn to a rd trip to the beach in malaysia.for some good old keropok lekor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gong xi fa cai&lt;/span&gt; to my frens who celebrates them which includes me!haha.yarh rite.&lt;br /&gt;no more ah ma,no more ang pao.saddenning.rip ah ma.oooh......new yr's eve in jb hse rox my sox.the fireworks and fire crackers doesnt stops man.takut jek krete bapak aku meletop kene mercun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to being tired.my sis has found a new quirky fact about me.apparently when i'm dead beat,when i'm shagged out,i snore.just like today.the short trip home from tpe to sle in the car,i snored.according to thelaki lah.and nuu told me that mas finds my snoring cute.hahah.apertaknyer,he snores like he snores,so when i snore ,mesti lah cute kan?see the person ah.cute like hell kan?wahahahhaahha.takmo muntah ehk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,sis told me the other day that i snored like a......hold your breath people......like a hippo!yes.a hippo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hip-po.&lt;/span&gt;hip-po-po-tu-mus.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hippopotumus&lt;/span&gt;.bleargh!&lt;br /&gt;i ask thelaki just now when we arrive was my snoring like a hippo?he said no.coz he doesnt know how a hippo snored coz never seen one.it seemed normal to him.so he ask me to ask sis how she knows how a hippo snores.hmm.....now i wonder,how in the world does my sister know how a hippo snores?beats me.tell me if you know ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my laziness syndrome has started to kick in.all thanks to the uber long break from work and now i'm so called jobless.called boss asking for time off till end of next week.how nice.therefore gaji bulan ni sikit!hubby!baby nak duit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yippie!!!!!!!!no work till end of next week!&lt;br /&gt;**boo hoo!exams is round the corner!darn you papers!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SYBvTmhCaEI/AAAAAAAAAPY/OZ4llQmJV-E/s1600-h/ist2_2249723-cute-pink-hippo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SYBvTmhCaEI/AAAAAAAAAPY/OZ4llQmJV-E/s320/ist2_2249723-cute-pink-hippo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296355544335018050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/DIDIED%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;cute hippo = didie's snoring is cute.period!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.katekanlah akulah jambu.&lt;br /&gt;eh salah.akulah gila!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1540575655717420845?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1540575655717420845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1154138182386120812</id><published>2009-01-21T10:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:51:48.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cabby</title><content type='html'>i took the cab yesterday to work coz i just felt like it.&lt;br /&gt;like gt alot of money like that eh.haha.but still,i took it.&lt;br /&gt;lazy ah.and work the day before made me so goddamn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would usually tell the cabby to take the bke-pie-istana route in order to avoid the massive jam at cte.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway,i just wanted to share with you guys wat the cabby shared with me.&lt;br /&gt;apparently,yesterday,there was a slight jam over at pie after eng neo ave and towards steven rd.&lt;br /&gt;so he was telling me how usually ard noon bke and pie would have smooth traffic but just not yesterday and thus the cabby gt a little pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was rambling on and on untill a point when he ask me wat does the abbreviations for some of the expressway in singapore stands for......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BKE-balik kampong expressway.&lt;br /&gt;due to the fact that those gg to malaysia have to use this expressway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CTE-cut throat expressway.&lt;br /&gt;theres like so many ERP gantry lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KPE-kepo expressway&lt;br /&gt;drivers tend to slow down on expressway to look at any accidents which will then cause a massive traffic jam thus being labelled kepo so the cabby told me they named the last expressway as kepo expressway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about the other expressway?well....he just didnt have the time to share it with me coz by the time he got the kpe,we were already at handy rd and i just had to allight.and thank goodnes we manage to escape the erp gantry near the istana by a mere few seconds.phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep.looking at how he reasoned it,its kinda true lah.i guess this joke is made among cabbies who drives ard all day as thier source of income and having to overcome jams here and there.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.and did i mention that i'm in no mood for busses and trains these days?gt no money and yet i took the cab home last nite from wdlds mrt and again this morning to school which still had the 35% peak surcharge.ok.i'm now officially penniless!yey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1154138182386120812?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1154138182386120812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1154138182386120812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SXWnmyKRYiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iQyqLMit7Z8/s1600-h/PB252059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SXWnmyKRYiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iQyqLMit7Z8/s320/PB252059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293321221785608738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;to my dearest friend,&lt;br /&gt;patricia elaida gabriel labay gacad,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPIE 21ST BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee....ure 21 now.old oredy.haha.&lt;br /&gt;at last you've attained the key to your much awaited freedom!yey.&lt;br /&gt;wishing you all the best and may god bless my beloved fren always!&lt;br 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freedom'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SXWnmyKRYiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iQyqLMit7Z8/s72-c/PB252059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1466603611623388090</id><published>2009-01-16T14:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:39:30.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tgif</title><content type='html'>yeaps!thank god its friday today!&lt;br /&gt;or else i might have gone bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my week has been ok so far.up to this day.no one has stepped on my toes.YET!&lt;br /&gt;since saturday and sunday is still a few hrs away the moodmeter for this week cant be finalise.&lt;br /&gt;but kuddos to my mum and thelaki for trying hard to not make me roar like a singa betina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i hate school this week.for me it was such a meaningless week.non productive.i practiccally present my face and body in class and yet the mind is like somewhere in madagascar i think.&lt;br /&gt;and thursday being the worst lesson ever coz emilda(gunawan) gave another assignment to the already reports  packed students of hers.which means me and the rest of the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual we expected her assignments to be all grp work based but not till she dropped the magic bomb on us.its indiviual assignments.guess wat was the first word that came to my (dead)brain?&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!yes.that was it.so for a few seconds there was lots of displeasure among the class.u tell me...who wants another individual assignments at this point of time where u are burried head deep in a sandpit full of reports and assignments?definitely not me!and worst.exams are like so fuckingly near!no go xi fa cai holiday for me.thats for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so us being us.....we bargained.emilda was stern at first but she relented and decided that it could be pair work when the whole class almost boycotted her and decided not to even do the assignment.how clever.pair werk is better then individual werk rite?lesser brain juice needed.haaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my schedule seems to be all packed with school and work and all.but actually its not so bad lah.&lt;br /&gt;not as bad as gabe(patricia elaida gabriel labay gacad) that is.another thumbs up to her!the past week,the soon to be 21 fren of mine,has been super duper busy with school,training,matches,band practice and performances and whatnots.and yet she still has time for her love ones,family,friends,and me!and the never ending reports.hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure if she is reading this but i just want to say i'm gonna miss you alots once school is over.the good thing is we can all celebrate ur 21st birthday in school together this yr!yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways......next week is so gonna be damn stresfull for me.the pressure is starting to build up on my shoulders and making my head spin.sorie nadirah for not making it last thursday.i dont think i can either but wish me luck ok.if not we shall do it again together next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then folks!have a marvelous weekend!&lt;br /&gt;ps:mummy!i want cook chicken rice again can?&lt;br /&gt;p/ps:and when can i get my chapati?how many weekends has it been?&lt;br /&gt;p/p/ps:bleargh!&lt;br /&gt;p/p/p/ps:ok no more ps-s.=)&lt;br /&gt;p/p/p/p/ps:actually gt one more.heeh.it was nice seeing and hugging u too nuu!after sooooooo long kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dah.bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1466603611623388090?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2682038872664232186</id><published>2009-01-09T18:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:04:07.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOMEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" class="post-title"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i found this in one of my mails today.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;watever&lt;/span&gt; it says is kinda true.so to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thelaki&lt;/span&gt;....this post actually go out to you!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="post-title"&gt;9 words women used        &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(1)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i do this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.havent you noticed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(2)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five Minutes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think the dressing up part apply to me.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; i can be dressed in a jiffy!no worries!&lt;br /&gt;**the 2nd part tho is....lets just say it is in every women lah hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(3) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin with nothing usually end in fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yeps!&lt;br /&gt;**takder paper lah.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(4)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go Ahead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is a dare, not permission. Don't Do It!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ure&lt;/span&gt; dead if u do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;**my rendition would be - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;suke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hati&lt;/span&gt; hubby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;heeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(5)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loud Sigh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood by men. A loud sigh means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you about nothing. (Refer back to # 3 for the meaning of nothing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i do this all the freaking time!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt; hubby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(6)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's Okay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; This is one of the most dangerous statements a women can make to a man. That's okay means she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when you will pay for your mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no comments.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(7)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A woman is thanking you, do not question, or faint. Just say you're welcome.( This is true, unless she says 'Thanks a lot' - that is PURE sarcasm and she is not thanking you at all. DO NOT say 'you're welcome'. that will bring on a 'whatever').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ouh&lt;/span&gt; and why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;isit&lt;/span&gt; difficult for guys to notice the sarcasms we women make?idiots.period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(8)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Is a woman's way of saying F--- YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*true.so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(9)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't worry about it, I got it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Another dangerous statement, meaning that this is something that a woman has told a man to do several times, but is now doing it herself. This will later result in a man asking 'What's wrong?' For the woman's response refer to # 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had your laugh and smiles oredy?k.back to me.=)&lt;br /&gt;so anyways.....if you guys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; realise,its been quite some time since i last blogged.and its already the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; week of the yr!&lt;br /&gt;If its not too late,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy new year&lt;/span&gt; guys!&lt;br /&gt;been quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;buzy&lt;/span&gt; lately with school assignments and reports,work and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;.but the truth behind the lack of updates is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;becoz&lt;/span&gt; of pure laziness.guilty me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt;.nothing much to say except to those who is so obsessed with  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;twillight&lt;/span&gt;.....QUIT IT ALREADY!WHO IN THE WORLD SAYS EDWARD CULLEN WAS CUTE???&lt;br /&gt;he is just so malnourished.he should start eating veggies!is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; you get from just eating bloody stuffs?bleargh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;:hubby.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;gd&lt;/span&gt; luck for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;tmr's&lt;/span&gt; paper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt; bring me eat oysters!&lt;br /&gt;**PS:didie nak gi holiday.saper nak ikot?&lt;br /&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/2980136028666401418-2682038872664232186?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2682038872664232186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2682038872664232186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2682038872664232186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2682038872664232186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#2682038872664232186' title='WOMEN'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-3317797821007746046</id><published>2008-12-26T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:45:47.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>appologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SVRvgRhAWrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/g5HwVp7ilho/s1600-h/seven-pounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SVRvgRhAWrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/g5HwVp7ilho/s320/seven-pounds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283970863060769458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days ago i posted an entry about the movie seven pounds acted by Will Smith.&lt;br /&gt;and just today did i found out that the movie is not out in cinemas not till january 2009.&lt;br /&gt;jeesh.i'm like a few days too early.and with that,it just shows that i either watch the pirated dvd or some illegal way.hahah.just to tell u readers,i watch it online.thankfully the quality was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway......i wont mind watching the show again in the theatres though.it would be worth my money.so folks....just wait a few more days till its release ok?but if u are unpatient......here's the link to the online show.hahahaha.go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn....i think i need to stop putting myself in trouble and doing illegal stuffs.=)&lt;br /&gt;lao gong!how?movie after my class?its been donkey mths since we last watch a movie @ cathay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3317797821007746046?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/3317797821007746046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=3317797821007746046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3317797821007746046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3317797821007746046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#3317797821007746046' title='appologies'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SVRvgRhAWrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/g5HwVp7ilho/s72-c/seven-pounds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7494934134971437002</id><published>2008-12-25T19:34:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:49:23.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SVNy0KZfCSI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WGeFCgWGrhg/s1600-h/Seal+-+Soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SVNy0KZfCSI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WGeFCgWGrhg/s320/Seal+-+Soul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283693028305733922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;i'm in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in love with seal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not the animal (u jugheads!) the singer! there! up there! heidi klum's huskburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so apparently i manage to squeeze all 12 songs from his latest album SOUL into the already packed ipod.(after much hesitation to delete songs from E=mc2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and true to the album title.....u wont regret one bit if u get hold of the album.&lt;br /&gt;very soul(full).with a touch of jazz &amp;amp; blues at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;i like his rendition of the popular hit songs- Stand by me &amp;amp; If you dont know me by now.&lt;br /&gt;but the song that i like most would be-Free.smooth but catchy(??).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so go get hold of it ok?he is one talented singer i tell you. and has a hawt wife too! hehehe......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry xmas everyone! and its too early for me to wish u all for the new yr. so maybe better luck next time!love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ps:did i mention i'm celebrating xmas at work? haiz.........come shake booty.(ok no.lets sway!) with me to songs from soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pps:the song-Wedding Day where he sang with his hawt wife is a must hear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-7494934134971437002?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SVNy0KZfCSI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WGeFCgWGrhg/s72-c/Seal+-+Soul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2993219064046443592</id><published>2008-12-23T19:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:40:41.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 pounds</title><content type='html'>my first perception of will smith's new movie,7 pounds ,was that it might be another boring stupid show like "i am legend"or a movie that has stunts and effects that take you off your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously,i'd rather watch cartoons than watching shows like "the day the earth stood still" or "terminator".simple say,i hate watching fighting shows or any science fiction that has stupid science logic in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but truth be told,i thought wrong.instead of taking me off my feet,7 pounds took my heart away.the show tells you how important life is and the true meaning of "the gift of life".&lt;br /&gt;7 pounds doesnt have any special effects or any stunts.just a box jellyfish.and a few recaps that might make u confuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the first time(in so long) i watch a hollywood movie and tears rollled down my cheeks.Will Smith has done it again.he made me weep.the first time i think i cried watching his movie was in "pursuit of happyness".damn heartening.and so does 7 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to readers,if u have the time and heart,go catch it before its too late.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word to describe the movie,"spectacular"!&lt;br /&gt;9.5 popcorns!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2993219064046443592?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2993219064046443592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2993219064046443592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2993219064046443592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2993219064046443592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#2993219064046443592' title='7 pounds'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-364430057173494910</id><published>2008-12-21T19:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:31:51.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i smell good.erk!</title><content type='html'>my weekend is neither fun nor productive.&lt;br /&gt;but i had a good time esp with all those cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;first weekend ever(after so long)@ home.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt step out of the hse even.&lt;br /&gt;sleep.eat.then sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;the weekend at home is a good excuse for me not to mandi.heeh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i've cleared about 3 eighth of my mum's supplies of ice cream this week.&lt;br /&gt;now,i'm enjoying my last hrs of the weekend with a stinky pillow.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are having a feast infront of the telly oogling on men in reds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how bout you?&lt;div 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good.erk!'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1479305979939496978</id><published>2008-12-19T13:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:02:19.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bodoh!</title><content type='html'>i'm in pain.&lt;br /&gt;i want to scream.&amp;amp; shout.&lt;br /&gt;and i definitely want to curse.&lt;br /&gt;dont u dare cross my path.&lt;br /&gt;or else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;havva vundervully vood strawbevvy milk tea vith pearl veekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.shut up didie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1479305979939496978?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1479305979939496978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1479305979939496978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1479305979939496978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1479305979939496978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#1479305979939496978' title='bodoh!'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8333462694842471750</id><published>2008-12-15T14:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:04:32.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dah lah tu.....</title><content type='html'>enough of thelaki oredi.he had his day yesterday.now new chapter.&lt;br /&gt;oh....i gt a bouquet of roses!wheeeeeee!!!!and stargazers!double wheeeeeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;and both my hse freezers(the fridge&amp;amp;and the tong mayat freezer)is full filled with ice cream up to the brim till its hard to close the doors!triple wheeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so readers....beware if next yr u cant recognize me anymore coz i put on pounds and kilos from all those good food i have been eating and non stop supplies of ice cream.but for now....lets just put this sentence as a constant reminder for me not to eat indulge everyday.and pple...nak free ice cream,come over to blk 27 marsiling dr eh.which floor and which unit?go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for tmr.cant wait to meet brother...eventho we have constant bickerings and i keep saying i care less about him,i admit that i missed him.i miss his stupid acts and his cooking but the most important thing,i missed fighting with him.see u  soon abang!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8333462694842471750?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8333462694842471750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8333462694842471750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8333462694842471750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8333462694842471750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8333462694842471750' title='dah lah tu.....'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-3207251898842559274</id><published>2008-12-14T12:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:34:34.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>old oledy liao....</title><content type='html'>in approximately about 5 hrs....thelaki will officially turn 26yrs old.&lt;br /&gt;tua oredy.heheh......so yarh.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPIE 26th BIRTHDAY HUBBY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.since i've wished you here which literally means to the whole world,dont expect me to wish or sing for u a birthday song later k.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i feel sleepy now.sis had to work today which means early morning an hr after dawn she started to make noises in the room getting ready for werk.and me being a light sleeper,as usual i will wake up to her banging of wardrobes doors and her silly acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a few minutes after she left as i was about to doze off(eh dont u think the weather this morning was good?),mum came in asking if i wanted thosai for breakfast.and so there i was,about 50 mins later sipping my teh tarik and tearing paper thosai over at woodlands restaurant @ tekka.yummee.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.now as i said i feel so goddamn sleepy thanks to the weather.but too bad i cant sleep as i'm now sitting infront of the computer blogging with  singapore soccer team vs indonesia showing on telly.oh.did i mention i'm at thelaki's hse now?heeh.i bought him a chocolate birthday cake.cant wait to indulge.today shall be a food fest for me!thosai and indian food for breakfast,fish&amp;amp;chips speacially cooked by thelaki for lunch and for dinner?buffet spread!mampos....confem tmr gemok and buncit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for the mean time...while waiting for people to arrive and food to be served,i shall oogle over those cuties on telly!have a wonderfull lazy sunday people!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ps:mummy and ayah went to borong ice cream after sending me off.and funny thing....even my uncles and auties joined in to their crime making acts....hahah.ice-cream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3207251898842559274?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7308860959502101599</id><published>2008-12-12T18:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:17:29.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm whining</title><content type='html'>i'm having sunburnt!&lt;br /&gt;the price i have to pay for bugging the laki to take me to sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;and now my skin is peeling.definitely not a sight.ergh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw.....my hari raya at jb was splendid eventho one uninvited person i despise stayed over.&lt;br /&gt;gawd......i hate him.so did mum.and sis.i think.but since it was raya.....be merry.we also had the company of my sister's fren, hazey mazey &amp;amp; kechik from kl(they constantly come down to spore only to buy lmt edt shoes) and so did her boyfie.&lt;br /&gt;and we roasted a huge lamb's leg on the night of korban.and on raya mum cooked raya food and we went visiting(0ne hse only)and then went to recce places near the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,after so long,i went to thelaki's place yesterday and ended up playing monopoly star wars edition.i still like england edition the best tho.it was a day that i definitely didnt expect to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night before,(after the sentosa trip)i planned  to burry myself deep in the scalpel reports i owe neo poh hock.yes.he bugged me like a loanshark.owe$pay$.&lt;br /&gt;but then things happened @ home like my dad having the afternoon off so i gt myself ready,hoping to escape daughterly duties,hopped on the bus and started on  the reports at starbucks sengkang with a venti caramel macchiatto and a bluberry bagel in hand having thoughts of  another quiet day with thelaki.but then.....in the world...there is just too many lalat(s) and bangau(s) aka pest.hahahaahah......the sister and nephews decided to tag along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as u can see,the reason to wat supposedly to be a peaceful day out ended up to be a round(s) of the monopoly game.and yeehooo...i started out having debts around my waist and ended winning seccond in tow behind thelaki.(well thats coz he manage to get my 2 fav spot of money making and debt collecting.the 2 blue ex land just right b4 the mark GO.)lets play again soon.and the next time.....twister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think mum wants to go back jb again tonite.and since i'm usually the one work free during the weekends,guess who's gonna have to be her captive and follow her across the causeway and passing by the sungai segget???haaah.but being rebellious me,i warned her we have to be back home by sat night coz ive gt plans on sun.thelaki turns 26!damn he's old.no meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want strawberry kisses and marhmellow hugs!care to give me any?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps* welcome to the world iskandar adrian lamb (bin) khairuddin abdullah james lamb!&lt;br /&gt;**bee!did i get the spelling and name right?ure an old uncle now!jeesh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-7308860959502101599?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/7308860959502101599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=7308860959502101599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/7308860959502101599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/7308860959502101599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#7308860959502101599' title='i&apos;m whining'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-3688330225844502316</id><published>2008-12-04T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:48:22.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn starbucks</title><content type='html'>seriously,i'm all hyped out about gg sentosa next week.been some time since i last stepfoot there.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the beach eventho i just had a swim last sun at east coast.and i want to watch songs of the sea and play luge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently......this stupid girl made plans without thinking straight.she has infact planned out her schedule for next week to go sentosa for 2 days back to back.&lt;br /&gt;wed with thelaki and on thurs with her mates.and that just shows that she will have to take the day off from work on thurs and compensate with werking 2 weeks straight during the official 2 weeks hols.the sound of that puts me down man.on a brighter note,werking everyday means more money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gabe!i'm excited.confirm i chaota when come back from island getaway.hahahah.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...today is the last day of school for me.so tmr is (un)official date for the start of the holidays!yippieeeee!i know some of you are already rolling ur eyes.kwa kwa kwa.no more common test lo.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is an uber long Q just outside my shop lah.and it all starts from the doorsteps of starbucks till outside 7-11 there(if u know wat i'm talking abt).starbucks is giving free drinks i think.i was just about to get myself a cuppa when they told me i can only start buying aft 7.wth.no choice.&lt;br /&gt;caramel machiato have to wait.and i'm hungry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooweeee...christmast is ard the corner!but first...time for raya!eh...takde lagu raye ker?hmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3688330225844502316?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/3688330225844502316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=3688330225844502316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3688330225844502316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3688330225844502316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#3688330225844502316' title='damn starbucks'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-5085988632000910897</id><published>2008-12-02T17:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:36:50.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the so called last week of school for me before the study break and here i am stuck at work and not gg school this morning.cannot wake up due to the late night tv shows and the constant yakking on the fon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for fri to come so that i can have a merry raya over the long weekends at jb hse.mummy want to sembelih kambing seekor.hahaha....its sacrifice-ing time.bye bye sheep!&lt;br /&gt;and since i said this week is practically my last week of school,i'm contemplating to complete all my assignments which is due like tmr!damn lazy lah.most likely i'll drag the workload till thurs,my last day at school before its the common test week then the hols.and talking about hols,i made thelaki promise to bring me to sentosa next week for a fun filled day by the beach,sun sand and me!and he better...or else......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went to catch MUALAF at cathay picturehouse.damn good can?i enjoyed the show very much.well done yasmin!i can see the reason why malaysians may not get to see the movie which is btw a malaysian made.its controversial(at least to the malaysian gvt).i think.&lt;br /&gt;if malaysia really ban the show,or show it with cut shots here and there,then i think they're really dumb.the show made me realise one thing.we should forgive and forget.forgive those that has done evil to you and your life will always be in peace.the show has really good humour too.i wanted to catch it during the weekends so that i get to meet the world reknown director and the casting but due to the busy schedule,i had to make do with just watching the show yesterday.but anyways.....if anyone of you are free or watsoever,go catch the show over at the picturehouse aite.i gv a rating of 4.5 /5 popcorns.heeh.too bad cannot bring popcorn into the viewing gallery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall go get blueberry bagel now at starbucks...tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-5085988632000910897?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/5085988632000910897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>tdh angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SS-CbC9YmLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/IB00DW0HGzI/s1600-h/angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SS-CbC9YmLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/IB00DW0HGzI/s320/angels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273577089836554418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sent me an angel last night when i was on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing was the angel had no wings or a halo.&lt;br /&gt;and not wearing white either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only song that describe this churning feeling is angel and sexy lady by shaggy combined together to become sexy angel.wooot!wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdullilah.&lt;br /&gt;God,i love you.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ps:yes babe...i'm nuts.&lt;div 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angel'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SS-CbC9YmLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/IB00DW0HGzI/s72-c/angels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8380457827280816529</id><published>2008-11-27T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:10:46.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tears</title><content type='html'>tears kept flowing.&lt;br /&gt;tried to make it stop but it wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i poured my heart out over at the sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;but the words &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; seems to sent the message my heart wants to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;apologies&lt;/span&gt; if i shouted.sorry if i was rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just needed to be known.&lt;br /&gt;ily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8380457827280816529?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8380457827280816529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8380457827280816529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8380457827280816529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8380457827280816529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8380457827280816529' title='tears'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-419312055260510169</id><published>2008-11-12T09:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:06:36.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bhangra</title><content type='html'>morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggies&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;takder&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;keje&lt;/span&gt; and i so do not want to do any of my lab reports.so i shall blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.......i seriously feel that it will do some justice to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pple&lt;/span&gt; like me if only the government would implement rules like -no loud music allowed- on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;public&lt;/span&gt; transport.&lt;br /&gt;just earlier on,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;otw&lt;/span&gt; to school,in the train i felt like i was in some kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bhangra&lt;/span&gt; club or in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bollywood&lt;/span&gt; like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offence to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;indians&lt;/span&gt; but there i was,standing in the middle of the cabin that was packed like sardines in a can,reading my newspaper peacefully and suddenly walks in this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ite&lt;/span&gt; girl with goddamn loud &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bhangra&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hindustan&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;tamil&lt;/span&gt; music.it was loud.damn loud.&lt;br /&gt;as the train moved on,the music became louder and louder.then did i realise that there was another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;baiya&lt;/span&gt; standing to my left blasting his mp3 containing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;bhangra&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;tamil&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hindustan&lt;/span&gt; music.i guess he was just trying to 'overtake' the music of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; girl.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;woah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;piang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not trying to be racist or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;watsoever&lt;/span&gt; but it just happened that today i was standing in-between 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;indians&lt;/span&gt;.the girl on my right and that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;baiya&lt;/span&gt; on my left.as i look around,even the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;pple&lt;/span&gt; surrounding their eyes were constantly rolling their already rolled eyes.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure this does not just happen to me,but to u guys also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ryte&lt;/span&gt;?there u are in the train or bus trying to maybe listen to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; type of music when suddenly u cant even hear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; mp3 is playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; some guy's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; is blasting some p.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;diddy&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;yue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;tian&lt;/span&gt;(some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; band)songs.&lt;br /&gt;it wont be just that or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; music,but sometimes it would be some loud &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;wayang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;pekjee&lt;/span&gt;(opera),&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;dangdut&lt;/span&gt; or some hip-hop music or even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;rihanna&lt;/span&gt; singing umbrella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean if u want to share &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;watever&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;ure&lt;/span&gt; listening to the whole cabin or even the world,i seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; give a damn shit but y the earphones(which i still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; get it)?might as well u bring in a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;sony&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;panasonic&lt;/span&gt; speaker in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; bag and just blast it out.y go to all the trouble of plugging in the earphones,stuffing it in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; ear then blasting the music loudly and risking damaging &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; own ear drums?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is the reason to y the number of accidents involving pedestrian is in the rise now.u cant even hear the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;blardy&lt;/span&gt; vehicle coming or honking at you.goddammit.if u want to die,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; risk other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;pples&lt;/span&gt; peaceful life can?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;haiyah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;lu&lt;/span&gt; org &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;bikin&lt;/span&gt; org &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;mampus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;aja&lt;/span&gt;!(u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;pple&lt;/span&gt; make us die only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pissed.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;blardy&lt;/span&gt; pissed.and i just had to get it out of my system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;oooh&lt;/span&gt;......so much for music being universal.bah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-419312055260510169?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/419312055260510169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=419312055260510169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/419312055260510169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/419312055260510169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#419312055260510169' title='bhangra'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-3553710224142977825</id><published>2008-11-11T12:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:47:04.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kental-ness</title><content type='html'>its 1251 hrs now and i'm at work wit a throbbing headache.lets see how long will i take to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.......thelaki bought me a cookie monster!from bugis village.cheap2 only.one that sings the sesame street song!press his arm and he sings.so apparently,muzzy bear now has a lil brother.a brother that sings like zoe!haah.did i mention thats because the cookie monster is made in china,has perfect eyeballs and its a fake one?wth.but thats ok.fake pon fake lah.nothing beats muzzy the bear.=)&lt;br /&gt;and thelaki has yet to get me the life size cookie monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh.....did u read the tittle?it says kental.in real malay terms,it has a good meaning.but in slang malay,it means nerd.or something like that lah.my malay very haprak one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...this post is dedicated to my wonderful friend aka godmother to my future non-existing kids aka the girl who chops passport aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the kental&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;NURAZILA BINTE ABDUL RAHMAN.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been so long since i last met her.infact to all of us,it seems like she joined my boys to ns like that.well,wat else can we say?we missed you..the last time i met her was like during the fasting mth.even raya we didnt meet.aperlah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing that she has her off day on sundays before getting posted to her permanent team,&lt;br /&gt;i told thelaki i wanted to call her to ask her out.seems like god knows i miss her badly,and true enuf,the next day,she msged me asking us out.nice ryte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.thats not the point.wat i wanted to say was......the day we met,was the one and only day azila showed her kentalness.i thought it was just the new nerdy specs she wore but no.it was her true self alrights.the whole day we had a good laugh thanks to her.btw,she is now called juls,az and the other one which i forgot.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas/didie: "zila,ur kentalness harini sungguh menyerlah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad this post has no visual aids watsoever as we are no vain pots.heeh.yarh ryte.at least not thelaki and azila lah.me?i'm not too sure.u shove a cam to me and i can camwhore myself the whole day.oooh...but i shall soon take a photo of cookie monster and the kit kat bag me and azila bought.nice!she had the sling one while i took the tote.oh.and blardy apek wouldnt give us discount.hmph!the price of one bag was 18 bucks.and since we were taking two,y cant the blardy apek just give 30 bucks for 2 bags?money sucking idiotic apek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.and after paying(reluctantly) for the bags,thats when azila saw cookie m. and shouted my name.and knowing me,i'll shriek at any sight of that blue thing.thus thelaki buying it for me.&lt;br /&gt;as i mention,cheap2 only.half of the price of the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that we went to bugis street?i did?or was that bugis village?wats the difference anyway?there was so many pple lah.cant breathe.walking pass the shops made me feel like i was gg to have a fit anythime soon.damn chaotic lah inside can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut story short,after lunch at fish&amp;amp;co,courtesy of azila atm pte ltd,we head off to sim lim to get some gadgets.i gt myself a creative web cam!how nice.the more i can melaram aka cam whore.haaah!and then off to novena sq.....bla bla bla.ouh yarh.we took the bus that passes by tekka.alot of bangla on a sunday eh?i fell like i was touring in india man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinnertime.first to hans.sat for 5 mins and we took the back door out.then to tcc.nice cozy place.&lt;br /&gt;menu came.open and right there the three of us had the same wadafark expressions.&lt;br /&gt;damn ex can?we didnt really want to eat but in need  for drinks.but we cant believe our eyes when it says a regular cuppa cost a damn 9 bucks.and it doesnt even come in sizes unlike starbucks.being more civilised this time round,we waited for the guy who sat us down and return back the menu saying politely we changed our mind.starbucks was just across the road but our feet ended up bringing us to sakae.thus me and azila having the much craved gyoza!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep yep.nice ryte?at least we had fun.i know the wording aids here doesnt really explains everything or might bore u all but its like as if u care.fond memory shall be kept shut in the heart.and its not like as if i'm an expert with words and blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k dah.i want to go get my lunch now.time check:1338hrs.&lt;br /&gt;nice.that was fast.at least to me.ok bye pple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3553710224142977825?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/3553710224142977825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=3553710224142977825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3553710224142977825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3553710224142977825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#3553710224142977825' title='kental-ness'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-5561440784092366315</id><published>2008-10-24T16:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:32:01.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C is for cookie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SQGTUtN6jVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/brlhsQRwJVI/s1600-h/sesame.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SQGTUtN6jVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/brlhsQRwJVI/s320/sesame.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260647823690075474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/DidiE/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&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;anybody who knows me well would know that i have a 'thing' for anything and everything &lt;a href="http://www.sesamestreet.org/muppet"&gt;sesame street&lt;/a&gt;.esp cookie monster.he was my first crush.and still is.=)&lt;br /&gt;fyi,his birthday is next week!and it marks the world cookie day too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am "werking",sitting on the desk with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;so guess wat i did to fill my time?yes.u guess it right.online sesame street.&lt;br /&gt;bah.so much for being 19 huh?at times i wished i was living at 123 sesame street near big bird's nest.however,i'm neither a muppet nor cutesy monsters unlike oscar the grouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its true when pple say there is a child in an adult hiding somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;well...the watching of reruns of THE old blue childhood flame began when i was pissed with myself for not being able to come up with the fund to watch avenueQ in time.wat to do?i just have a soft spot for all thing muppets.anybody out there willing to take me watch avenueQ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;infact these days......instead of watching new released box offices or new season of desperate housewife,i'd rather watch reruns of FRIENDS or old classics like beetlejuice or....sesame street!&lt;br /&gt;even all time fave grey's anatomy have died on me.eversince mediacorp is just uber stoopid to be airing the show on monday midnights.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway....all i wanted to do here is to share with you guys a clip taken from tim burton's movie-&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tqVV4GSYrNM"&gt;beetlejuice&lt;/a&gt;.which resulted in me clicking on the link to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jpg-KIKD5gU"&gt;muppets&lt;/a&gt;.sorry!yet again,i cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;pls do dance to the banana boat song if u can.....shake that booty baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh...btw,if u guys still think ure not to old for any of these,do go and watch these shows aite!&lt;br /&gt;the link?go figure!&lt;br /&gt;-nightmare before christmas&lt;br /&gt;-beetlejuice&lt;br /&gt;-muppets from space&lt;br /&gt;-sesame street presents:follow that bird&lt;br /&gt;-the adventures of elmo in grouchland&lt;br /&gt;-edward scissorshand&lt;br /&gt;-james and the giant peach&lt;br /&gt;-charlie and the chocolate factory&lt;br /&gt;-wallace and gromit:the curse of the were rabbit&lt;br /&gt;-etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sesame_Street_Presents:_Follow_that_Bird" title="Sesame Street Presents: Follow that Bird" class="mw-redirect"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-5561440784092366315?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/5561440784092366315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=5561440784092366315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/5561440784092366315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;bleargh.but for the fun of it,here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Do you have secrets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;no.haha.liar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a boy younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;NO.foolstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. Do you enjoy going to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;that depends.school with no werk?yes.&lt;br /&gt;school with werk?well....life's a bitch.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;- travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;- shop.shop.shop.till i drop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;- donate.to my bank accnt of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;- maybe buy my own island resort.to sustain life in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-invest the unused money(if still have)to all those needy stuffs like insurance,kids education,bla,bla,bla......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i already did.&lt;br /&gt;bie.......gua cinta lu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;loving someone and being loved by that someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;7. List five favorite movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sorrie.i gt more than 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-nightmare before christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-how to lose a guy in 10 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-persuit of happyness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-wall.e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-sweet home alabama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-sweet november&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-horton hears a who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-ratatouille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i think gt more.but like as if u care rite?&gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;break them off!hahah.ok no.i'll forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;yes.a plenty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have any regrets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;no.coz i've moved on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;married with a kid or two,working and enjoying the tai-tai life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;my family.&lt;br /&gt;thelaki&lt;br /&gt;good frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;13. What kind of person do you think the person that tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;pretty,pretty,pretty and pretty.ok dah.nanti she kembang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;neither.i want to be the jinx in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;15. What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;blue.need i explain more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;that depends in wat kind of relationship we're refferring to here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;17. What's one thing a guy can do to make you like them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;truthfully...i want everything lavish.&lt;br /&gt;but in reality,tlc and accepting me for who i am will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;18. What are the top four countries on your 'to-go' list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;mekkah-pilgrimage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;bahamas-honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;maldives-cheaper alternatives for honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;new zealand-my future home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19. Do you prefer being single or having a relationship?&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i want to be single when i'm in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i want to be in a relationship when i'm single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;does that answer the qns?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;20. "Five" people I have tagged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;nuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;nad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;kimy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;gabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;azila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.now i want go shower.bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2050478059998287779?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2050478059998287779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2050478059998287779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2050478059998287779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2050478059998287779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#2050478059998287779' title='tagged'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1730512844385848104</id><published>2008-10-17T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T14:03:04.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cicumstances</title><content type='html'>You know,i have always admired the works of internationnally award winning malaysian directors&lt;a href="http://yasminthestoryteller.blogspot.com"&gt; yasmin ahmad&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://afdlinshauki.blogspot.com"&gt;afdlin shauki&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the fact that they dont make stupid malay shows like cicakman or impak maksima or even senario the movie episode one (which is a total waste of money and time)which just doesnt have a good story line and that most of them just copies and alters wat the Hollywood or even Bollywood directors/producers have made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i esp like the works of yasmin.she has such high credibility that even other races dont find her work too melayu/malay.sepet,gubra and muhksin is a few of her work.but the best,i like the one she did with the collaboration with japan in "forget-me-not".the shows combines both the mind and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even her ads are just so realistic.she dont have to do anything out of the ordinary just to sent the intended msg.remember the ad on the daughter-father and the red shoe?yep.that's her work.very minimal.very simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nice to know that her latest production MUALAF will be first shown in singapore.at picturehouse somemore.this just mean that i dont have to wait months or yrs for the show to be aired here.but its also sad to read that her fellow malaysians criticised her for not being loyal to the country just because the show will be shown in spore first and that she doesnt give priority to her home country.wth.well....like wat she said in her blog,she is just one of the victims of circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so emilda jie-jie,if ure reading,pls pls pls,make good movies/dramas/shows like yasmin's.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sure under the guidance of sujimy and haslinda in screenbox,u'll succeed.&lt;br /&gt;oh.and u can take me for acting too ok?maid pon maid lah.maid jambu!hahahah.ok.dah.bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1730512844385848104?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1730512844385848104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1730512844385848104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1730512844385848104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1730512844385848104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#1730512844385848104' title='cicumstances'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-5919999194498735699</id><published>2008-10-15T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:45:28.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>halooossss.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back at work and spending endless times on the net.i know.deprived life.&lt;br /&gt;just finshed watching an online movie.eversince work has taken half of my awake day life,i have not been doing the things i frequent like watching movies at cathay,slacking and eating and whatnots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and who would have guess?didie who keeps saying that she doesnt like watching historic or war  movies coz its so draggy and long have actually been watching it for the pass week?haah.and so far....i'm quite happie with wat i have watched.the'other' boleyn girl and closing the ring.both damn good.both gt damn hawt hotties.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes...you kepochis might have noticed.why in the world do i take a week to watch 2 movies?well,it takes such a friggin long time to uplaod lah!pppfffttt!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh....didie mengidam nak makan kat carousel.ader sesiaper nak teman didie tak?or better still.....blanja meeeee!!!!!!ok dah.bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-5919999194498735699?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/5919999194498735699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=5919999194498735699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/5919999194498735699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/5919999194498735699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#5919999194498735699' title=''/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2311819906609804920</id><published>2008-10-09T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:39:27.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pics.</title><content type='html'>oh hello misters and misses sleazy pants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies.....short post.i've just finished uploading the iftar pics.not all the pics are up.coz yet again ive maxed out the uploading limit since photos taken is using dslr.&lt;br /&gt;so to those yg tak sabar nak tengok......go &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/30534490@N02/sets/72157607839659878/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and if anyone of you wants the whole lot of pics......get me on msn during the weekends.i'll send u guys a compressed zipped file with no edits made ok?agreed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up is raya pics.&lt;br /&gt;oooo gawd....this is so so so draining!&lt;br /&gt;ok.ciaoz.back to 'under the tuscan sun'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-2311819906609804920?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2311819906609804920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2311819906609804920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2311819906609804920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2311819906609804920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#2311819906609804920' title='pics.'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1904933576484343893</id><published>2008-10-01T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:14:54.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>syawal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;TO ALL MY MUSLIMS FRENS AND RELATIVES,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;DIDIE WISHING ALL OF YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A  JOYOUS AIDILFITRI MINAL AIDIL WALFAIDZIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;EID MUBARAK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,1st Syawal marks the day we achieved success after a month of fasting during Ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;to all,from my heart,i would like to seek for forgiveness for all the wrong doings i did whether it was purposely or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halalkan makan minum didie dan segala hutang-piutang kalau yg ader.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh....today syawal the first.this means,in within 6 days,i'll celebrate my birthday!again.yey!&lt;br /&gt;in the islamic calender,i was born on the 7th of syawal.that just shows how stubborn i am rite?&lt;br /&gt;haha.coz the older generations says that those born in syawal tend to be more degil aka stubborn and hard headed.and those during the fasting mth is believe to be more angel-lic.how true it is,i'm not that sure.but looking at the way i turn out,i guess it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways....have to go now. got to seek forgiveness from the parents.and pow them ang pao money!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;selamat hari raya people!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HAPPIE&lt;/span&gt;  17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ANNIVERSARY!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may Allah bless the best parents i ever have.and till death do u part.&lt;br /&gt;love u both!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;muah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;muah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;muah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.ok.seriously.....us kids,including the parents,have no idea when is their actual marriage date.the only thing we know is that the year was 1991 when i was 2 and it falls on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;malam&lt;/span&gt; 7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lekor&lt;/span&gt; or 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ramadan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;romanised&lt;/span&gt; date......god knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as u can see...mummy and ayah got married during the fasting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;mth&lt;/span&gt;.we used to joke &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; them getting married at such &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; date and was it because both of them were just too gatal and miang and wanted to get married that early.haah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohhh.....and the date for late dad's and mum anniversary?i also dont know.heeh.have to go dig out both thier marrrige cert oredy lah.and october is just around the corner.which means late dad's birthday is also around the corner.2nd october 1955.which makes him 53 this yr if he were to be alive and kicking.eh......duit cpf almost matures seh.heeeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senen bin Johari,may Allah bless ur soul and put u with all those that he loves.&lt;br /&gt;its been 18 yrs since he left us and i'm missing him every single day.al-fateha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets get merry people!raya is coming!!!!!!shopping time for me soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;did i fail to mention?.....lately,i'm in the phase where i can just pick out a fight with anybody.yes.anybody.so get off my back!!!!!!!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;scumbags!&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/2980136028666401418-57741522386080045?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/57741522386080045/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7977885854512769601</id><published>2008-09-23T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T16:14:13.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brainless hit</title><content type='html'>holy shit.the post at the bottom is damn friggin long lah.i never knew i could write that much at that hr.it just shows that my brain is still working well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just remembered that ive yet to transfer the pics taken on last sat iftar's with the beloved hommies.nuu!sabar k.i upload it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a week away to the big day and yet we have yet to clean up the house or do any kind of preparations.can time just slow down a bit?its too fast.and i still havent go for terawih!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;eh....baju rayer havent sent to dry clean.shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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felt this fresh in the wee hrs.maybe due to the fact that i smothered myself with  soap and shampoos and whatnots and started exfoliating myself during that not so short bath.now i'm cleaned.after so long of mandi cowboy,i guess its about time.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to be calling thelaki after putting the nightie on but i figured i just had too much to say here.sorrie bie!jap lagi i call k!lain kali i buat lagi.takper.rayer dah nak dekat.nanti bleh mintak maaf.=p &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(no need to understand if u dont.)&lt;/span&gt;nowadays we have nothing much to talk about so might as well i delay the whole process.&lt;br /&gt;as i mentioned before,work has very much left me a sleep deprived child.a direct opposite of thelaki coz it seems to me that while i slog myself thru at work,he's still snoring away with the bantalbusyuk(smelly pillow).so usually the whole calling process ends in abt less the 20 mins coz i really needed to sleep.and i think both of our biological clock needs some mechanical repairing coz its outrageously haywired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work has also been keeping us apart for far too long to have intimate moments(doesnt mean touch here touch there or whatnots ok.) be it on the phone or in person.the conversations between the both of us gets too mundane or shall i say too stale that last night we ended up talking abt sarah palin and britney spears and barrack obama which leads to the leaders of bolehland,anwar and badawi.then boom!sweet dreamz sleep tight...then its lala land.how depressing can it gets?gosh.i'm missing the days where we were to talk for hrs and hrs on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's once, 13 hrs on the phone with intervals just to get a toilet break or to change phone coz the battery died on us.there were just so many things to talk about lah.even talking abt hitler sounds fun.how?can challenge us or not?i guess i'm out of that phase already.and as u gets older and bills are one of ur responsibilities,talking on the phone for 5 mins seems like a chore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah!hold up.....i was suppose to be blogging abt something else.not abt thelaki.wat only.k wait.time check.1.14 am.nvm.still gt time.and  i think he is still watching chinese shows on telly.&lt;br /&gt;eh...its been so long since i was up this late online sia.the last time i did this i think i was either mugging for exams or was way back during the last fasting mth a yr ago.&lt;br /&gt;alamak....y do i smell milo from here?no one in the kitchen leh.and pls mr cat!stop it with the meowing oredy lah.isit mating season?kkk....its fasting mth.all those night frens in 'jail' kan?shit.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually wanted to blog rite after breaking my fast earlier on but the amt of pple walking in hinders me from doing so.and sales today was ggooooooodddddd!cheh.best.dapat commission!and eddy should be back tmr.(like as if i werking tmr eh).sidetrack abit,i miss macdonalds @ nyp!after almost 3 yrs of eating cheap macdonalds,today,buying it at ps has made a hole in the pocket.a mcspicy meal cost $6.95 while at school was like only $4 plus only.thats like a HUGE GIGANTIC DIFFERENCE LAH to a tiny small pocket i have.god,please have mercy on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.....earlier on while otw up the escalator in p.s from mcd after buying my food to head back to cathay,i saw this familiar figure.he was moderate in height,ang moh looking,slightly bald and was quite on the big side.in my mind i was like-eh.i know this guy.but just cant recall.so i just stood behind him at the escalator without asking him if i know him.at the landing,i saw another familiar face.chinese looking with her signature red lipstick.right there and then did i realise that those two familiar faces were a couple.husband and wife.and still is.apparently,back in my sec sch days,the latter was my chemistry teacher and the husband was a stand-by teacher who took my class for arts.heeh.MR AND MRS WHELAN.sadly thier uber cute daughter(as i recall),now 7 weren't wift them.and yes.she is still teaching in that old fart's school, wrss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly she still remembers me.us.my class.the class that was beyond hopeless as we were onced called by the goddamn social studies teacher,mr henry.(eh.he siad adios to that sch oredy rite?)the class that constantly needs bribing(it was brownies and root beer for her).the class that MR Ravin  took and moulded into big achievers that we are now.i am so reminiscing the good olden days arent i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at her reminds me of mr ravin.so i told her to send my regards to him.ooh only god knows how much i miss him.he is such an angel.heeh.membodek seh aku.he believed in us when we didnt believe in ourselves.he made me who i am today.thanks to him,maths was easy peasy lemon squeezy for me.thanks to him i'm in an engineering course.thanks to him i'm in this shit hole of biomedical engineering now.haah.my bad for not going back to that shitty school to celebrate tchers day with him.but who in the heavens care?as long as i still remembers for wat he did for me thru all those shitty days when the girls were all against me for getting away with colored hair and stuffs,or when i wanted to give up my studies,i'll shall be able to sleep in peace tonite.esp the times when he did my d&amp;amp;t coursework for me!makaceh lah cikgu.even my mentor dr cheah chi mun or lee chuen kum cant outstand him.he should be given an award or sumthing for the many times he saves a students ass and make them turn into new dauns(leafs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since then....i have found a similar support pole just like him.thelaki lorr.who else ryte?nyeheheh.another membodek here.there were  countless times when i wanted to give up this stupid boring course but he told me to stand up straight and battle it throughout the war i'm having with myself.just like a few days back,when my results came out.my freaking gpa dropped eventho the grades were good.he said that i'm left with like a few more mths before i can really let loose.so why give up now?as long as u pass all modules,i'm happie.so ok lor.....the laki say like that oredy,wat to do?must listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.....as u can see,readers,(if ure still reading that is)i dedicate this post to the people that has done significant or not so significant change in my life.and since its still the month of september,i hope its not too late too wish these wonderful people a happie teachers day.thelaki,for the  never ending support and (no use) electronic teachings,siti kamariah,for that stoopid kim tjai's module,to siti filzah,for helping me obtain a C in my biosignals module(yey!)and lastly to  MR RAVINTHARAN s/o PATHILASAMY, for believing in me i can go to poly.hahaha.hows that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaoz.2 am oredy.can sahur oredy seh.nooooo.....i gt better plans.lets hog the phone for the next 2 hrs or so then drag the body out of the room to the kitchen to sahur then pray then baru sleep.how abt that?doesnt sound like a very brilliant idea.heeh.i'd better drink sumthing first and niat,just incase i doze off.eh.....very long post ah?and yet still not sleepy.mampos.later in the day cannot wake up.sorry mummy! in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh!maner lagu rayer sume?i just cant feel the vibe yet man!ooh.the forms for the progress package has come thru the mail.and sadly.i'm still underaged to benefit from any of the governments money.so guess wat i did?i told each one of the family members including sis' boo to give me 50 bucks each,ang pao money not inclusive.and so must the lao gong!coz only then its fair as i too is having financial difficulties(doesnt take a genius to figure that out)with having to cope fluctuating prices and the increasing government service tax aka gst!haah.and since i'm under aged and still schooling,technically i should be entitled to extra green packets of money.kaching!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(how sis?can replace you and become loanshark or not?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otw back home,i realize sumthing.3rd week of fasting is coming to an end and soon its raya,yet ive still have not step foot in geylang.in the train there was so many families with bags of shoppings from geylang lah.feel so depressed can?on a lighter note,i came home to a totally new look of the bedroom and living room.the sis didnt go to werk thus explaining the shifting of furnitures.and i told mum lets go plant hunting on eid eve.funny thing she ask where.dear mummy, after yrs and yrs of gg to the same place to get ur plants and flowers,this yr u forget oredy where's the place ah?why?age catching up with u isit?and i funnily answered back,to daddy's dismay,'where else?lim chu kang ah.free plants!'then it struck me.shit!eve of raya means the jie-jie with the uber long hair and her contingents like the guy in the white kebaya with the toncet will be released looking for frens to play with.eeeeiiiikkkk!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3421565801798897393?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/3421565801798897393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=3421565801798897393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3421565801798897393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3421565801798897393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#3421565801798897393' title='wee hrs of 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deng now so friggin ex?cows in aus and new zealand now eat caviar priced grasses isit?and flown to spore in SIA business class ah?ni sume US punyer pasal lah harga pasaran sume naik!eiii benci!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengdengs has always been my all time fav fasting mth food lah.every yr i overcome the madness in geylang just to get dengdeng.but now i guess i can only eat it once in the whole yr.or better still dont buy at all.unless people buy then i'll eat.that one diff case oredy.free food!&lt;br /&gt;just last night,my cravings to get some was getting unbearable so decided to drop by the woodlands bazzaar after days of temptations.and to my horror....now,it cost 4 bucks for 100 grams.and knowing my family,i cant just buy 100 grams.so yes.i spend 8 bucks for a few slices of processed meat that is gonna add at least 1 kilo of fats to the the already fattened body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time so cheap.abt 2 bucks only.now.....the price of 100gms  dengdeng can buy me a meal at nyp mcdonalds.ok lie.maybe have to add abt 60cents more to get a meal but still......cheat people money!and 100 grams is not many lah.merely one big piece and one tiny one.being the carnivorous me,i think i can finish up 300 grams myself.bingit.but wat to do?buy and consumed oredy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weekends are here.i'm dreading it.have to start doing spring cleaning and bake all those raya goodies.i'm so lazy lah.i just want to sleep.work has made me a sleep deprived person.mum has already bought the ingredients for the goodies and such and looking at wat she bought,this yr there is gonna be another torturous weekend of frying the rempeyek.ala....u know,that crispy round pancakes that has nuts and anchovies.the only thing i look forward to making is the honey cornflakes.and  it has to be at night after breaking fast.coz i do five,i pop one into the mouth.hehe.this explains y the amt produce at the end of the day is half the amt put into the mixing bowl earlier.oooh....and this reminds me that this yr i have to make without any nuts coz thelaki cannot eat nuts.cheh...mcm nak kasi dier gitu.so saper nak order?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive yet to look for for THE new pair of shoes.actually i'm kinda reluctant to get one due to the tight budget and the condition of the bank accnt that is constantly decreasing.and also coz there is just no more space in the shoe rack behind the door or in the store.there's just too many,i repeat,too many shoes.daddy told me to just use the many crocs shoes i have.aperjer.wat only..the colours where gt match with the raya outfit?and there is no heels in crocs.i'm already short enuf.so yes.i need a new pair of heels.unless there is no car this yr.....then maybe,just maybe i can get those cute pump shoes from clarks or timberland.so shoe shopping anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-9061265285632510365</id><published>2008-09-16T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T15:31:00.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lucky</title><content type='html'>yellooooooo people!i'm at work now.and yes...at last ive found time to do some blogging.but uploading the pics i promised is just painstakingly taking too long.and fyi,ive got load of pics.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still in the midst of uploading rsaf open hse pics.and i havent even started on the pics taken during nadyne's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about nadyne,my lil pumpkin is now having high fever.praying she gets better soon.her urine has been sent for test and if there's infection,she might have to be warded.the sight of babies,kids being put on tubes and poked everywhere just make me wanna weep. ooh....and my maternal grandpapa has also been warded last sun for some unknown reasons.that old man is just so uber stubborn lah.watever it is,my prayers are with them....&lt;br /&gt;best!i'm down with flu and so is mum,nadyne's gt fever,and grandpa warded.that makes the whole 4 generations being sick.oh bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways....eddy's now in shanghai till end of the week.so i'm like the boss now.hahah.fun.the shop all to myself.not that it never has been.but without him ard(in singapore)...i can do watever i like like giving discounts to people or sell something at a higher price.hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yarh.....just now.....about 30mins after opening the shop....this indian guy walk in.he gave me a shock lah.i was on the net looking at my semester results when he startled me and ask if i wanted his service.then i was like-huh?wat service?it turns out that he was a friggin fortune teller.he said that my face gt luck.wth!and NO!i do not want my fortune or future to be told or predicted for me unless u can tell me that i will be a rich tai-tai married to a zillionaire husband.and living happily ever after=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its already the 3rd week of the fasting mth and ive yet to do a single day of terawih.and when i manage to find the time to do it during the last weekend,mother nature has prevent me from doing so.irritating seh.ergh!and next sat most likely i cant do it also coz maybe going out for iftar with thelaki and thefrens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hrs later....&lt;br /&gt;hahah.ive yet to publish this post.had to wait for the pics to finish uploading.and damn!ive maxed out the uploading capicity on flickr for the month and i cant upload anymore pics.oh bother.i'll just have to wait till next mth i guess.so many pics to put up seh.and there is still more pics in my cousins camera waiting to be uploaded.futhermore,next mth is raye which i will confem use the whole 100% uploading capacity.but beggers cant be choosers rite?unless i want to upgrade to the pro and pay a lil sum of money which i wont.till then,the pics are &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/30534490@N02/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eddy's mum came to check out on me.hehe.nice lady.keep telling me to go to the ladies as she can help mend the shop.wat only.for goodness its not the first day i'm working here lah aunty.hahah.thank gawd she's left.she told me she needed to do some shopping over at ps.&lt;br /&gt;and since the pics are up and i've already blog here,there's nothing much left for me to do besides updating my sanctuary.and yes......lots to write about in there coz thelaki isnt keen in layan-ning me with my itty grtty nonsense.bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodle-loos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-9061265285632510365?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-4807674781805101557</id><published>2008-09-08T13:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:35:18.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll bite!</title><content type='html'>yeeehoooo!&lt;br /&gt;happie 8th day of fasting fellow muslims!&lt;br /&gt;a week of fasting has passed.and for the first five days,i had to break fast on my own in the comfort of the dressmaker.inc shop.so during the weekend,i made full use of the time i had with my love ones.being at work during ramadhan makes me misses them alot.and having to break fast with no company felt like i was in exile.see lah.i was so used to breaking fast with mum(at least)the past few yrs be it at home or mosque,but at least i had company.this year,no one.so every day during my working days last week,i hoped for somebody to come to the shop to break fast with me.i kept pestering sis but she has yet to turn up.her office is like so near lah.cannot come isit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i thought on thurs my prayers were answered.hubby came down to surprise me.and he bought me burger king with the right orders.but no.he just had to leave to have his iftar at home coz his mom cooked mutton chop.wth!sad rite my life?but thats ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like i mentioned,i made full use of the weekends.on sat evining,dad's younger sister and family came over to our place to have iftar together.and so did my other aunt with her family which included little nadyne.and guess wat?we celebrated her birthday too.&lt;br /&gt;ooooh. and mum cooked sup tulang.(bone steak.like the one u get at beach rd.)but hers was more like the mee soto u eat.and do u know that bone steak now coz a bomb?last time it used to price at $3.50 per kg but now is like a friggin 7 to 8 bucks per kilo!killer rite?(and this is tekka price.imagine buying it at the local market)i think next time by the time i know how to cook sup tulang(i wonder when it'll be)the price will be like woah!no need eat also can.thus that keep me wondering.y in the world do u people sell BONES at a friggin expensive price?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyways...back to the surprise mini birthday party we had.the surprise was more to my family rather than to the lil girl coz we didnt expect to have her birthday at home.boy!it was lotsa fun.actually,the one having the fun was more the adults (me)instead of the little toddler.pics up soon k.its a good laugh.coz the celebration included barney ballons,party hats,face masked and the birthday party essentials.we tried putting fairy wings and princess tiara on the lil pumpkin but she refused.she was more excited in bursting the ballons and smudging the cake all over everyone's face. so guess who ended up using it?i shall not tell.once pics are up,go figure it out.hahaha.i wanted to get naydne those big bubble wands from toys r' us but since her birthday party came in 2 days earlier,me and sis had to rush down to cwp to get her prezzies.and over at metro woodlands,they didnt have those kind of bubble wands i wanted so i had to make do with the gun type and the normal traditional bottle with the dip-in wand.we also settled for play-doh.bought her two sets.octopus and also the art carrier set.as usual,when time to open the wrapper,the one excited was the adult instead of the birthday girl.kesian budak tu kene buli by her aunties and uncles.her mum and dad was in it too ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's about it for sat.on sun was well spend with my better half.went all the way to queensway s.c.he needed to get levi's and shoes.so yep.i accompanied.then off to bugis coz we wanted to have dinner at fish and co.We were early and in order to kill time,we ended up watching my sassy girl.the show was ok lah.so-so only.but certain parts are funny though.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah.for the first time ever,i manage to finish my grilled salmon platter and came in first.&lt;br /&gt;yes.i was THAT hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.........ok this is the best part......he bought me my much awaited crocs malindi!and he chose pink(cotton candy to be precise)!wth.but no fret.rather that he dont buy me anything.....pink also can.he keep saying the name of the shoe wrong-malindri.hahha.its &lt;a href="http://shop.crocs.com//p-825-malindi.aspx?reqid=825&amp;amp;reqProdTypeId=41p&amp;amp;subsectionname=Footwear&amp;amp;section=products"&gt;MALINDI.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh!and it comes with jibbits!&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/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SMS9Iwj8vqI/AAAAAAAAALg/LIseFxq-_zs/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SMS9Iwj8vqI/AAAAAAAAALg/LIseFxq-_zs/s320/DSC00083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243523824338386594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SMS9JG5Io7I/AAAAAAAAALo/MyvipVbiY0c/s1600-h/DSC00084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SMS9JG5Io7I/AAAAAAAAALo/MyvipVbiY0c/s320/DSC00084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243523830332826546" 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;jibbits of butterfly and waLL.e &amp;amp; eve.&lt;br /&gt;cute!&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;and so......today....i was dressed in full pink.my most hated colour in the world.=)&lt;br /&gt;(my top is like the pic in the right and of coz my malindi).&lt;br /&gt;okies.i'm high with happyness and love now.heeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;officially,HAPPIE 2ND BIRTHDAY FALEESYA NADYNE!&lt;br /&gt;8.9.2006-still counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:oh how i wish today somebody will come break fast with me.and every other day too.&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realise the is so many 'and' in this post.&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/2980136028666401418-4807674781805101557?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/4807674781805101557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=4807674781805101557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-2754009228608498176</id><published>2008-09-05T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T00:06:23.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets fly!</title><content type='html'>i'm queueing up for the toilet to have my shower.just gt back from werk..hahah.and since i know dad is gonna take his own sweet time in the shower.....i shall do something meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;1.Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;* NO.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;2.If you were to be stranded on a deserted island, who are the 3 buddies you would take with you?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;* lao gong,lao gong and muzzy bear.(i'm not sure the last one counts.=P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;3.What place do you want to go the most?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;* carribean or maldives&lt;br 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If you can have 1 dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;* to get to travel to every place i always wanted to visit.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;5. What are you supposed to be doing right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;* shower!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;6. What are you afraid to lose the most now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;* my insanity&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln18"&gt;7. If you win $1 million, what would you do?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;* i'll spend on unnecessary stuffs and treat my family.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;8. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;* been there.done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;9.List down 3 good friends whom you chat with.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;*me,myself and i.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln27"&gt;10. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;* patience and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln30"&gt;11. Which type of people do you hate the most?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;* hypocrits&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln33"&gt;12. Which do you prefer from your other half? A hug or a kiss?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;* hug&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln36"&gt;13. would u die for your bf?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln37"&gt;* hahahaha if he is worth it&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln39"&gt;14. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln40"&gt;* love&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln42"&gt;15. Are you more afraid of failure or loss?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln43"&gt;* loss&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln45"&gt;17. If you had the chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln46"&gt;* my stubborness &amp;amp; to be less demanding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln48"&gt;18. What makes you feel disappointed?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln48');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln49"&gt;* faaling in doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln49');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln50');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln51"&gt;19. If given a chance, do you want to see your future?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln51');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln52"&gt;* no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln52');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln53');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln54"&gt;20. If you were given a chance to turn into an animal, what would it be and why?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln54');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln55"&gt;* a bird so that i can have all that freedom to fly wherever i want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nites people.&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/2980136028666401418-2754009228608498176?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/2754009228608498176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=2754009228608498176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2754009228608498176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/2754009228608498176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#2754009228608498176' title='lets fly!'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1986227854336865429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1986227854336865429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1986227854336865429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#1986227854336865429' title=''/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLfDCCBdVAI/AAAAAAAAALY/jeT5M7Otfdw/s320/DSC00077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239871131139003394" 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;nadyne's american counterparts.&lt;br /&gt;ghouran &amp;amp; raqeeb.&lt;br /&gt;american malays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe53rbXGTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/EN0bQI_YC_U/s1600-h/IMG_4549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe53rbXGTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/EN0bQI_YC_U/s320/IMG_4549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239861057670289714" 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;ghouran's smile was addictive man!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe9tN1FFDI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zMWNocgjo1k/s1600-h/IMG_4558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe9tN1FFDI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zMWNocgjo1k/s320/IMG_4558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239865275972916274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was trying to scoop some sand.&lt;br /&gt;but the thing was just too heavy.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe9tFuB08I/AAAAAAAAAIw/Jm-n5A1dcok/s1600-h/IMG_4554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe9tFuB08I/AAAAAAAAAIw/Jm-n5A1dcok/s320/IMG_4554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239865273795859394" 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;so she gt pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe532L2p1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/pO1WtwbPZII/s1600-h/IMG_4552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe532L2p1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/pO1WtwbPZII/s320/IMG_4552.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239861060558038866" 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;which resulted to the use of her hands.&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/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe533i5twI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RCJJP-s0uLE/s1600-h/IMG_4553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe533i5twI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RCJJP-s0uLE/s320/IMG_4553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239861060923143938" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-C6GeQ-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Tb1OFtu1KLc/s1600-h/IMG_4570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-C6GeQ-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Tb1OFtu1KLc/s320/IMG_4570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239865648634282978" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to impress her counterparts with her somersault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-C7fuUZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/lX8MrjcR4gI/s1600-h/IMG_4572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-C7fuUZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/lX8MrjcR4gI/s320/IMG_4572.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239865649008628114" 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;but ended up flat on her belly.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe9teTygoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/lqxop-uYnJM/s1600-h/IMG_4567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe9teTygoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/lqxop-uYnJM/s320/IMG_4567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239865280396690050" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she didnt have any watering cans like the others.so my shoe became her latest obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-ZsJo9oI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/t-El1TQGE6Y/s1600-h/IMG_4581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-ZsJo9oI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/t-El1TQGE6Y/s320/IMG_4581.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866040026461826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-Zu2Y6bI/AAAAAAAAAKA/TZ1iSnUH13c/s1600-h/IMG_4584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-Zu2Y6bI/AAAAAAAAAKA/TZ1iSnUH13c/s320/IMG_4584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866040751024562" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-Z1NqXZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EaoRm4hACk4/s1600-h/IMG_4586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-Z1NqXZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EaoRm4hACk4/s320/IMG_4586.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866042459250066" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-yGpPSaI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MEVqyDwCri0/s1600-h/IMG_4587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-yGpPSaI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MEVqyDwCri0/s320/IMG_4587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866459455179170" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-ZpevK9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/7HuIe0aKmCw/s1600-h/IMG_4585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-ZpevK9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/7HuIe0aKmCw/s320/IMG_4585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866039309642706" 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;two pouty lips.apparently i was her slave for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-DKvxGTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/e_IuMSFprdc/s1600-h/IMG_4578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-DKvxGTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/e_IuMSFprdc/s320/IMG_4578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239865653102450994" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-DEAX1RI/AAAAAAAAAJo/JkDAWT_QXkY/s1600-h/IMG_4579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-DEAX1RI/AAAAAAAAAJo/JkDAWT_QXkY/s320/IMG_4579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239865651293050130" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-ZWo0-5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/xxCNdqPW_j8/s1600-h/IMG_4582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-ZWo0-5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/xxCNdqPW_j8/s320/IMG_4582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866034251692946" 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;mummy didnt give me enough time during shower this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-ycMdudI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Tzr0-lKT51g/s1600-h/IMG_4601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-ycMdudI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Tzr0-lKT51g/s320/IMG_4601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866465240070610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-yK14YII/AAAAAAAAAKY/Hysa9jULFzc/s1600-h/IMG_4598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-yK14YII/AAAAAAAAAKY/Hysa9jULFzc/s320/IMG_4598.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866460581945474" 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;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-yZx8YBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tPi__W8W6AQ/s1600-h/IMG_4602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe-yZx8YBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tPi__W8W6AQ/s320/IMG_4602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866464591962130" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe_AVzrCUI/AAAAAAAAALI/yguW1Jnoe-8/s1600-h/IMG_4638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe_AVzrCUI/AAAAAAAAALI/yguW1Jnoe-8/s320/IMG_4638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866704043641154" 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;aaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!open mouth big big......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe_AQBofTI/AAAAAAAAALA/-bhqzpcUfzs/s1600-h/IMG_4637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe_AQBofTI/AAAAAAAAALA/-bhqzpcUfzs/s320/IMG_4637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866702491581746" 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;slurrp slluurrpp......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe_AfvI5lI/AAAAAAAAALQ/AMaukG_JIXk/s1600-h/IMG_4639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe_AfvI5lI/AAAAAAAAALQ/AMaukG_JIXk/s320/IMG_4639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239866706708981330" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice.after all that running,that will quench my thirst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up:mummy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;pictures taken in may.mummy's birthday.celebrated with lil' nadyne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0Fh13lBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/nI7DXy2Pn_s/s1600-h/IMG_2919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0Fh13lBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/nI7DXy2Pn_s/s320/IMG_2919.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239854698545517586" 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;i was trying my best to refrain her from grabbing the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0FpAvjdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/p3fBnnBrWng/s1600-h/IMG_2921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0FpAvjdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/p3fBnnBrWng/s320/IMG_2921.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239854700470177234" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0pJBnEjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2M_jqwQLhvk/s1600-h/IMG_2923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0pJBnEjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2M_jqwQLhvk/s320/IMG_2923.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239855310359171634" 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;first nadyne gleefully blowed the birthday candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0pNzU3-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/18UY31Rqkl4/s1600-h/IMG_2927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0pNzU3-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/18UY31Rqkl4/s320/IMG_2927.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239855311641436130" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,while mummy was about to cut the cake,nadyne grabby hands sprung to action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0pIIh7WI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xvYm1EmYBQQ/s1600-h/IMG_2925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe0pIIh7WI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xvYm1EmYBQQ/s320/IMG_2925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239855310119759202" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe04-c0RTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kAlsdLOPr-c/s1600-h/IMG_2928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe04-c0RTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kAlsdLOPr-c/s320/IMG_2928.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239855582398399794" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yep!she manage to get wat she wanted.eating the cake off the knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe04_1kmsI/AAAAAAAAAII/hDlNG9bUA8c/s1600-h/IMG_2929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe04_1kmsI/AAAAAAAAAII/hDlNG9bUA8c/s320/IMG_2929.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239855582770666178" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe25WUvzGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nd1zlPYbaKY/s1600-h/IMG_2942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLe25WUvzGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nd1zlPYbaKY/s320/IMG_2942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239857787830258786" 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;then its back to tom &amp;amp; jerry on telly with aunty nuyul....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;yey...tmr go rsaf open hse!yessa!&lt;br /&gt;with my lovely darlings.10 am at hougang k?&lt;br /&gt;back to booty shaking dear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-7511464083567037880?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLfDCCBdVAI/AAAAAAAAALY/jeT5M7Otfdw/s72-c/DSC00077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7479950605649891688</id><published>2008-08-28T12:41:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:04:20.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random boredness</title><content type='html'>yippee!exams are officially over!yes.OVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since ive gt no school or work today,and its still a few hrs more till i go out to watch wall.e at Cathay, ive decided to upload loads of pics.all out of random boredness.but i shall post a few in a each post.scared pple will hate me once reading the post.i realise that i have loads of photos.might as well i share it with u!so bare in mind,if u do not like looking at fugly photos,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pls do not continue to scoll down the entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz wat i intend to do is to torture the eyesight of my fellow blogreaders.hahah.evil me is back.i shall put up entries containing ugly-fugly pictures of ME!and my contingent.=)so have a great laugh at and with me aite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;first up.....my 2008 national day celebration? lazying at east coast parkway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLYy7zwfoEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0nidlk1abKw/s1600-h/P8091194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLYy7zwfoEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0nidlk1abKw/s320/P8091194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239431219579428930" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY0ApbqExI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qoAM_zAY5KE/s1600-h/P8091200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY0ApbqExI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qoAM_zAY5KE/s320/P8091200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239432402218652434" 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;here i was literally ooogling over the hot bod of the wind surfer.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLYzUPHb_lI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Syzr-ua4OgM/s1600-h/P8091197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLYzUPHb_lI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Syzr-ua4OgM/s320/P8091197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239431639240277586" 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;before sleep,i counted sheeps.err ships i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY0t9bZcmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/95ZiUXW70aE/s1600-h/P8091202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY0t9bZcmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/95ZiUXW70aE/s320/P8091202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239433180680385122" 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;and boom! lala land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY1Kp3It_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/7rbAIenfV30/s1600-h/P8091222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY1Kp3It_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/7rbAIenfV30/s320/P8091222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239433673644226546" 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;then u wake up groggy.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up?sakura buffet delight.&lt;br /&gt;actually...not really.the food and service sucks.big time.haha.and yet again....its pictures of me.and a small island in the face.=)while eating,we didnt realise that the slr camera existed.&lt;br /&gt;thus explain the lack of food pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY3CFPlWsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/R7yKDsdhhgM/s1600-h/P8231236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY3CFPlWsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/R7yKDsdhhgM/s320/P8231236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239435725398956738" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY2c7WKXjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/JzxznTq-OQM/s1600-h/P8231233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY2c7WKXjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/JzxznTq-OQM/s320/P8231233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239435087087033906" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY3cyLGhTI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1mxQVvCznHU/s1600-h/P8231243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY3cyLGhTI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1mxQVvCznHU/s320/P8231243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239436184136353074" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY30id0v3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/lS71SOOTjqA/s1600-h/P8231245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY30id0v3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/lS71SOOTjqA/s320/P8231245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239436592236773234" 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;daddy just refuses to smile.or take a perfect pic.bleargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY5njIhhbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FkalQ71GE6Y/s1600-h/P8231238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY5njIhhbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FkalQ71GE6Y/s320/P8231238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239438568100824498" 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;sister and boo.more like sully rather.(monster inc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY6ODy-vLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BlatN_IMxXI/s1600-h/P8231234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY6ODy-vLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BlatN_IMxXI/s320/P8231234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239439229703863474" 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;i call her snuffy the elephant.(sesame street.snuffy has uber long lashes)&lt;br /&gt;look at her long eyelashes.tyra banks pon kalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY7P2kBBUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/LcXWa8iNV3o/s1600-h/P8231241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY7P2kBBUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/LcXWa8iNV3o/s320/P8231241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239440360022803778" 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;when their evil forces combine,they make me ultraman.girl.ultragirl.hiyak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY8QAKDVeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1Z8EIvjCWG4/s1600-h/P8231237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY8QAKDVeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1Z8EIvjCWG4/s320/P8231237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239441462109885922" 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;do u see pedra branca or meddle rocks?its there.smack in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;thanks goodness i dont have any bears in the cave.&gt;_&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY784NFTCI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vbWRbJryUao/s1600-h/P8231244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY784NFTCI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vbWRbJryUao/s320/P8231244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239441133557599266" 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;the better side of me.horrendous.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY9OHwStGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fbswxNfyib8/s1600-h/P8231242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLY9OHwStGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fbswxNfyib8/s320/P8231242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239442529301214306" 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;at last.a decent picture.food.UNAGI!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pics coming up.random ones.from weddings to parties to camwhoring.lets shake booty baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-7479950605649891688?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/7479950605649891688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=7479950605649891688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/7479950605649891688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/7479950605649891688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#7479950605649891688' title='random boredness'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SLYy7zwfoEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0nidlk1abKw/s72-c/P8091194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8024871963673970098</id><published>2008-08-25T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T15:24:41.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lucky</title><content type='html'>at work now.and feeling damn sleepy.and hungry.yet to have my lunch.or even breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess later i will go have brunchner.haah.breakfast,lunch and dinner.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i failed to do opening on time today.was ard 15mins late lah.so unlike me.sorry eddy!not to worry yarh.more will happen.=)&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i should go for my lesson tmr morning.its darn early lah.at 8 summore.despite not working tmr,but still.....the thought of having to wake up so friggin early.haiz.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should consider calling mr soh and cancell tmr's lesson.save me the trouble of waking up so early.at least can sleep summore rite?shit lah.didie's such a bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i almost forgot that tmr i'm suppose to mug for the final paper on wed.feels like holiday oredy.like there's no more worries to study.idiot kan?and better still...i didnt even bring a single biomedical instrumentation notes with me today.oh bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met my darling missy yesterday for breakfast.best kan?i want to do it more.asyik pegi dinner jer.boring ah.breakfast sounds more fun!but then again.......fasting month is like in a week.wats there to breakfast?unless its break-fast(dinner again?) or sahur which means waking up in the wee hrs just to eat in order to sustain hunger for the next 13hrs or so before dawn breaks in again.u up for that miss?hahahah.bet not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh.i just added a new song.lucky by jason mraz ft colbie cailat.sweet.reminds me of my own love story-falling in love with ur own bestie.i had to upload to my profile on imeem.apparently if u search for it,there is no original version except for a girl making her own rendition of the song.&lt;br /&gt;butnow thanks to me,there is.heeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idiot.come!lets shake ur booty with me!&gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8024871963673970098?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8024871963673970098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8024871963673970098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8024871963673970098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8024871963673970098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8024871963673970098' title='lucky'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8894374697405302951</id><published>2008-08-22T13:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T14:08:23.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angels</title><content type='html'>hello......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.....its getting kinda dusty in here.sorie bout that.&lt;br /&gt;exams will soon be over.yey!one last paper left.and i made thru the first two papers thanks to my two adorable tchers who just happens to have the same first name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so special thanks to siti kamariah and siti filza for teaching me the stuffs dat i dont know coz simply put,i dont listen during lectures.=)&lt;br /&gt;haha.both of you are such angels despite the devil in me.heheh.susah tak ajar didie?can be so stubborn and blur at times rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...soon will be hubby's turn to teach me electronics.as usual,the past few sems,he has been teaching me anything that has electronics stuffs.and as usual also,every sem he has to teach me the same old thing coz i will erase everything he's thought me once paper is over.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder wat i'll do if i dont have these sweet angels anymore to teach me.i think i'll die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos, i'm at work now and as always,slack to the max.work so far has been good.and fun.yey!soon i'll get money.then can go shop2.oooh...and...ben yeo,that mediacorp channel 8 guy,is working just a few shops away from mine.but too bad girls,he's a married man.such a funny guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to go sentosa.i need the beach badly man.i need a swim.i need to exfoliate my skin with the sand!its been so long since my skin really feel the warmth of the blazing sun.the only time i had the sun scorching down on me is when i cross the road from the traffic light to the cathay.other than that,i'll be sitting at the desk with the air-con blasted and youtube-ing.so to the intended person who has promised to bring me to sentosa,you'd better fullfill ur promise or else.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh.....next weekend(30th/31st),RSAF is having an open hse.and i received an invitation.and.....i'm dying to go.the purpose?to look at tanned hunks in uniforms of course.durh?wat else?man in uniforms rock my socks.hahahah.ok.no....yes.wadever.let's just put it that i want to know more about the rsaf in order to get to my dream job and at the same time look at hunks ok?=)anybody would like to accompany me?it'll be fun.its always fun when i'm ard.hahahah.*bluek*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8894374697405302951?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8894374697405302951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8894374697405302951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8894374697405302951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8894374697405302951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8894374697405302951' title='angels'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-3180591962538739610</id><published>2008-08-08T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T19:00:43.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>oh my oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happie banget gue.i've just finished reading rima melati adam's blog and now i feel so happie.&lt;br /&gt;she is dating my all time fav indonesian singer, marcell!best kan?ok.this is so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah.sorie.cant help it but i feel happie for them.i mean after so much hardship that each of them had to go through in their own seperate relationships(divorce and all )at last they are dating.i tell u ah.marcell is so cute!botak or afro.i like it both.and i find rima a good local actress  and has a good voice too.blessings to them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.to those of you who doesnt match to anything i said above,just ignore it ok?&lt;br /&gt;just some random thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.....blog is going thru another round of major renovation.so at last its not so pink afterall.&lt;br /&gt;now its blue.but still.....some changes is still in the process.rite miss?i love you lah.my babe has come to my rescue.like i said,i'm such a dumbass with html.oh.....for info,miss is good woth these stuffs.esp with photoshop.so if u need help,go to her.thru ME!hahahah&lt;br /&gt;can make money eh miss?i become ur agent.hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if u guys been reading my tagboard,there is this war(as hubby put it)going on with me and azila about rainbows being the colour that symbolizes gay pride.wth?ok fine. infact it is.but still,at wiki,they explain that rainbow has been used all over the world to represent so many things.not just gay ok?and wats wrong with showing some love and care &amp;amp; concern to the gay pple?hahahaa......azila...like i said,i could turn gay for angelina jolie but too bad,brad took her to bed first and made her a mother goddess.so no chance of turning gay for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i crapped to much this time round of blogging.might be due to the chaos earlier.ok.time for some beauty sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-3180591962538739610?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/3180591962538739610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=3180591962538739610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3180591962538739610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/3180591962538739610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#3180591962538739610' title='=)'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-7027533470151921285</id><published>2008-08-02T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T18:26:02.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>as the title says,i'm bored.with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my books are closed for now.can continue later.&lt;br /&gt;and since i've gt nothing to do,i shall keep to my promise of renovating the dusty blog.&lt;br /&gt;and so here it is.so much for it to be called rainbows but actual fact is that it lacks of colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy.its irritating when you have to try out one by one which colour suits the layout.esp for pple like me who is such a dumbass in understanding html codes.but wadever it is,i'm happie with the outcome.and it seems like i'm attracted to pink oredy.the blog is full of pink.and the top i'm wearing in the pic is pink.shit.i've always hated pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok no!the colour u guys might think is pink in this blog,is not pink!its a blend of orange and red.and the fonts are somewhere ard orange-y beige.&lt;br /&gt;yes.that will make me satisfied.its not pink!&lt;br /&gt;and i still love blue horr.pls dont come to me and ask y my blog is so pink!i swear i'll kick ur fat ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,i added this new thing on my bloggie.call twitter.its like a so called mini blog.it enables u to give updates in a form of sms.how cool is that?heheh.i actually had it for quite some time oredy just that i put it in somewhere else.so to bloggers out there who doesnt have the time to blog or update everyday(like me)go sign up for twitter.its free!then we can start twitterring each other.heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that just shows i wont be blogging as much due to the busy schedule.so just go drop by my twitter window.and twit!oooh,i know the songs are irritating.but who cares?i'm irritating and irritated too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-7027533470151921285?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/7027533470151921285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=7027533470151921285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/7027533470151921285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/7027533470151921285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#7027533470151921285' title='bored'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-8979193019870302999</id><published>2008-07-25T09:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T13:04:43.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just hush!</title><content type='html'>in school now.at last,ive manage to catch up with the rest of my peers in completing my assignments.but the journey to completing it,only god knows.mcm2 dugaan seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm left with 2 weeks of school before school officially ends.FOR ME!and within this 2 weeks,i'll have to chiong like mad.next week there's one last common test.biomems.the module i dread most.so many things to squeeze inside this tiny brain.got to start early in revising.its nice to know that i dont really have that much module to study since 3 out of 7 modules are non-examinable or graded.its either a pass or a fail.nice right?and since next week is my last common test,that gives me ample time to study for the 3 main papers.wish me luck aite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went blog hopping before settling in here.i was schocked when i read the tagboard of one of my frens.humans can be so cruel at times.but humans can be dumb too.to sidetracked abit,people,tell me,what blogs are for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean blogs are where u carve out ur oppinions and ur thoughts or ur random ramblings abt ur life or others or watever it is. and since its UR blog,u have the right to post anything u want rite?and that includes personal stuffs or not.just as long u dont post anything that smells of racism or politics or anything to do with the government,ure on the save side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wats up with u people giving bad comments on other blogs.if u dont like wat ure reading,just get the hell out and leave.its ur choice.simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bloggers,keep ur personal stuffs personal.AND THAT MEANS PRIVATE!pls dont kiss and tell.or tell the whole world wat u do to ur boyfriend in the shower before work,or wat u did to ur wife on the back seat of ur lexus.or y u went for abortion and burried the corpse in ur backyard.&lt;br /&gt;just save the detail.thats like too mich information aint it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u really cant help it and really need to blog the details,there is this thing call the the security setting where u can make ur blog private for ur private and personal life.tell it to those who want to be such a kepo and know the dirty grity details of wat kind of a lover u are.dont go crapping in UR blog abt stuffs like that.if not,bloggiers and bloggies......just hush!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-8979193019870302999?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/8979193019870302999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=8979193019870302999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8979193019870302999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/8979193019870302999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#8979193019870302999' title='just hush!'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-4030704180324954796</id><published>2008-07-18T12:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T13:04:02.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reconstruction</title><content type='html'>hello peple.many2 sincere appologies for not updating for soooooo long.&lt;br /&gt;been really busy.with trying to complete the piling assignments,revising for the up coming common test,being a good daughter and wife and etc......=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.....cut story short....i've lost my thumb2.how irritating can it be?and to make matter worst,i have no back up of all the assignments i did.and as a result to that,i've to REDO 13 weeks of compiled work in withink 2 weeks!so yep...that kinda explains my busy-ness and the hectif lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note,school's about to end in abt 3 weeks time.and then i shall indulge in every of the good things in life like sleeping,shopping(if i have the cash)sunbathing,blogging and bla bla bla.ooh....and i can also really celebrate the fasting month and raya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but till then,i will just have to tahan with the last few weeks of hectic madness of school.&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to reconstruct the template of the blog.any volunteers?&lt;br /&gt;and did i mention?i hate ALVIN TAN SENG SENG!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bastard.period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-4030704180324954796?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/4030704180324954796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=4030704180324954796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/4030704180324954796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/4030704180324954796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#4030704180324954796' title='reconstruction'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-9159689648984266736</id><published>2008-06-23T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T23:41:24.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally over</title><content type='html'>the weddings frenzy is finally over.i can now breathe a sigh of relief.&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks.2 weddings.and both was bliss.&lt;br /&gt;now my feets hurt like hell from 2  whole days of killer heels.&lt;br /&gt;never had i used heels for that long.usually its for those short wedding invitations occasionally on sundays or out to somewhere with the aid of a big blue car=)&lt;br /&gt;i can barely stand for 5 mins now.i wonder what i got myself into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now that holiday is officially over,schools back to haunt me and disaster shall strike.&lt;br /&gt;in the matter of fact,it has already taken place.&lt;br /&gt;with 2 aching foot in place,a constantly bleeding nose and a massive throbbing headache to add to the list,it'll be doomsday soon for me.apparently,its gonna be tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a headache the size of anna nicole smith and pam anderson boobs combined together,i gave up on the attempt to get biomedical instrumentation into my stubborn brain.wth!paper is tmr.so i guess disaster's about to strike in about 9 hrs.pray hard for me i'll survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, there is something i look forward to tmr.after disaster has taken its course,(it may or may not happen depending on my professionalism)i would indulge myself in the love affair i created.maybe a movie and dinner as a follow up after a heart's contend.how nice.&lt;br /&gt;but my accomplice just had to leave for bali when the night is just about to start.and sad to say wed is take off day.pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i've just finished a super thick novel  which i bought at popular at a very cheap price.infact i bought 2 books.and hell yeah the book was a good read.till then peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-9159689648984266736?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/9159689648984266736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=9159689648984266736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/9159689648984266736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/9159689648984266736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#9159689648984266736' title='finally over'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-4024583866377158257</id><published>2008-06-20T09:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:46:48.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.......</title><content type='html'>hello blog and bloggies!&lt;br /&gt;its been a while since i last update so my sincere appology.&lt;br /&gt;eventhough its the study break now and i should have had plenty of time to at least put up an entry,i didnt.pure laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...here goes the long awaited update.lots has been going lately with  last weekend my family having to cook for my unapreciative cousin's wedding.and yes.it was a tiring ordeal.then on sun treated dad to hans river over at eastpoint for father's day.the food is sooo not nice and they charge u for every other side orders.and worst still....no free flow of drinks.pathetic rite?&lt;br /&gt;i guess i shall just stick to seoul garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.and wat happened in between the days since the last entry shall not be blogged.too boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first week of break went by so fast that only did i realised that today is already friday of the 2nd week of break.wth!its a good thing that i manage to get some studying done in the school lib during the first week of break.if not i'd be in hell by now for not even flipping a single page of any of my notes.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep last nite.thanks to somebody.infact the past few days have not been sleeping too well.dont know why.stress perhaps?or isit the piling assignments?so now i'm officially a panda.not a gongfu fighting butt-kicking panda or noodle hawker panda but a tired and sleepy panda more of.my eye bags and dark circles are so prominent that u might thing that ure looking at a voodoo doll.&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooooh.....ive yet another wedding to attend tmr.ever since the end of may,ive been attending alot of wedding receptions.seems like everyone in the world is getting hitched.i wonder when's mine gonna be.nontheless....tmr is gonna be another joyous occasion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohkay.thats it.brain going dead.....bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-4024583866377158257?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/4024583866377158257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=4024583866377158257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/4024583866377158257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/4024583866377158257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#4024583866377158257' title='.......'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1330057424951425691</id><published>2008-06-03T21:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:01:18.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>satc movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SEVKl1CgeyI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hbXl0urbyA4/s1600-h/sex-and-the-city-movie-poster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SEVKl1CgeyI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hbXl0urbyA4/s200/sex-and-the-city-movie-poster.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207650557877058338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SEVLdlCgezI/AAAAAAAAAFA/7ftS_rN7qPU/s1600-h/Sex+Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SEVLdlCgezI/AAAAAAAAAFA/7ftS_rN7qPU/s200/Sex+Girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207651515654765362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok people!listen up!seriously,go catch the movie.&lt;br /&gt;yes.sex and the city the movie.wat else?boys/men,even if its a girl show,no harm watching.its M18 with lots of hot sex.hahah...and no.there's not many pink in the movie.thank gawd.&lt;br /&gt;even if ure not a fan of the series or have not even watched a single episode,it doesnt matter.the movie says it all.worth every single cent spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always been a fan of samantha even if she look like a wicked witch in the movie.but who cares?i dont.its the character that i like even if she is a sex goddess.wheeee......&lt;br /&gt;and yep.charlotte is one stunningly HAWT momma!and the rest just falls nicely in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna watch it again!and with that....it shows i'm happie!&lt;br /&gt;for now.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MOHAMM%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MOHAMM%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-1330057424951425691?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1330057424951425691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1330057424951425691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1330057424951425691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1330057424951425691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#1330057424951425691' title='satc movie'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0JJ14r7OZsI/SEVKl1CgeyI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hbXl0urbyA4/s72-c/sex-and-the-city-movie-poster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-1390713394789549173</id><published>2008-06-02T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:41:25.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;heloloo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sorie if u guys were expecting to see my tatty teddies when u typed in my url.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it must took u guys some time to find the navigations rite?dont forget to tag.hover to the buttons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i just gt sick of the layout.not saying that i dont love my tatty teddies anymore but just that i needed something new lah.bringing the girly side of me.*bluek*haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;original layout was like so full of pink.so i thrashed them out and brought in my fav colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nice or not?being the dummy to blog templates,in all i took like a freaking 5 hrs wth!actually not that bad leh.coz while doing the template i sidetracked alot.a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;facebook,friendster,bloghopping,youtube,online shopping,etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and i'm happie.for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;k.now i want to sleeep.lazy update long2.tmr perhaps?sit infront comp eyes tired liao.and i gt mozzie bites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;friggin mozzies!go die lah!=)&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/2980136028666401418-1390713394789549173?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/1390713394789549173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=1390713394789549173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1390713394789549173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980136028666401418/posts/default/1390713394789549173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/index.html#1390713394789549173' title='new layout'/><author><name>didie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311226710457422819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980136028666401418.post-9104017670837696226</id><published>2008-05-28T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T16:10:19.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unfairness</title><content type='html'>u made me realise that last nite there is too much unfairness between us be it family,work,skool,u,me,or the whole thing that is going on.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like uve made use of me for ur own benefit.wtf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there.i said it.that paragraph on top has a lil bit made me feel better.i just had to let it out.stupid things like these are just adding on to my stress level.school is mostly to blame apart from the kecohness at home abt the upcomimg wedding event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is sucky eversince it started.like i said before,reports are piling and ive gt not enough time to do any of it.next week i have 2 common test and then its 2 weeks of study break before its common test for the rest of my module.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i promised to blog abt the musical but it seems blogger is showing tantrums.and i give up.i give up on trying to upload the pics.i tried it at home and at school but it just wouldnt appear.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall just forget abt blogging abt the whole musical.there goes my pic with tiara jaquelina.ergh!ppfftt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having a bad hair day today.my hair is like in a total mess!my permed curls are not showing and it is friggin dry now.ok.not only am i having a bad hair day,i am also having a bad mood day.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there is something i look forward to tonite.Dad's 49th birthday!yeyness.&lt;br /&gt;more cakes and mum is gonna cook western meal and i think i'm gonna get him something from pierre cardin or goldlion.maybe belt or wallet.so its shopping later!but i'm broke.wth!=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980136028666401418-9104017670837696226?l=didiediana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediana.blogspot.com/feeds/9104017670837696226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980136028666401418&amp;postID=9104017670837696226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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