<?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-5994079867243253784</id><updated>2011-11-21T03:36:30.921-08:00</updated><category term='.'/><title type='text'>Dead End</title><subtitle type='html'>it's a one way street</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-7779133545696283006</id><published>2011-05-10T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T05:59:49.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>skinny love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Come on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;skinny love&lt;/span&gt; just last the year . Pour a little salt we were never here . My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my . Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer . I tell my love to wreck it all . Cut out all the ropes and let me fall . My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my . Right in the moment this order's tall .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind&lt;br /&gt;And in the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different kind And I'll be holding all the tickets  And you'll be owning all the fines .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on skinny love, what happened here? . Suckle on the hope in light brassieres . My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my . Sullen load is full, so slow on the split .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And now all your love is wasted And then who the hell was I? And I'm breaking at the britches And at the end of all your lines .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who will love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who will fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who will fall far behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdWmI1CCos0/Tck64Q-9xeI/AAAAAAAABiM/qCC93N2z0yA/s320/birdy.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605075949545440738" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-7779133545696283006?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/7779133545696283006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=7779133545696283006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7779133545696283006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7779133545696283006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/05/skinny-love.html' title='skinny love'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdWmI1CCos0/Tck64Q-9xeI/AAAAAAAABiM/qCC93N2z0yA/s72-c/birdy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-7832558972965274247</id><published>2011-03-29T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T23:10:39.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EDIFYING: Ten Commandments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone has written  these beautiful words. Must read and try to understand the deep meaning  of it. They are like the ten commandments to follow in life all the  time.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1]  Prayer is not a "spare wheel" that you pull  out when in  trouble, but it is a "steering wheel"  that directs the  right path throughout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2]  So why a Car's WINDSHIELD is  so large &amp;amp; the Rear view Mirror is so small? Because our PAST is not  as important as our FUTURE. So, Look Ahead and Move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3]  Friendship is like a BOOK. It takes few seconds to burn, but it takes years to write. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4] All  things in life are temporary.  If going well, enjoy it, they will not  last forever. If going wrong, don't worry, they can't last long either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5] Old  Friends are Gold! New Friends are Diamond! If you get a Diamond, don't  forget the Gold! Because to hold a Diamond, you always need a Base of  Gold! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6]  Often when we lose hope and think this is the  end, GOD smiles from above and says, "Relax, sweetheart, it's just a  bend, not the end! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7]  When GOD solves your problems, you  have faith in HIS abilities; when GOD doesn't solve your problems HE  has faith in your abilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8]  A blind person asked St.  Anthony : "Can there be anything worse than losing eye sight?" He  replied: "Yes, losing your vision!"   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9] When you pray  for others, God listens to you and blesses them, and sometimes, when you  are safe and happy, remember that someone has prayed for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10] WORRYING does not take away tomorrow's TROUBLES, it takes away today's PEACE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&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/5994079867243253784-7832558972965274247?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/7832558972965274247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=7832558972965274247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7832558972965274247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7832558972965274247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/03/edifying-ten-commandments.html' title='EDIFYING: Ten Commandments'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-7760465797526344814</id><published>2011-03-13T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T08:35:30.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have the perfect guy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he compliments me , loves me , does almost anything for me , gives full attention to me , cares about me , notices small things , and most importantly he accepts me for who i am .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ever say you're not good enough for me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xBeZvCT7XqQ/TXzj3XDbPYI/AAAAAAAABhs/ZWva5sikT8k/s1600/joyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xBeZvCT7XqQ/TXzj3XDbPYI/AAAAAAAABhs/ZWva5sikT8k/s320/joyy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583588178253266306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-7760465797526344814?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/7760465797526344814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=7760465797526344814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7760465797526344814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7760465797526344814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-have-perfect-guy-he-compliments-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xBeZvCT7XqQ/TXzj3XDbPYI/AAAAAAAABhs/ZWva5sikT8k/s72-c/joyy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6101844221045672868</id><published>2011-02-19T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T07:27:45.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have always loved the beach. The smell of the salty water, the wind  in my face, the gentle roar of the waves all combine to create a sense  of peace and calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to have spent my 18th birthday at the beach in the middle of the night with my love ones was more than i could ask for rather than spending it with a memory that would only last a night .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJAjlSPcNlw/TWC99X-vAMI/AAAAAAAABhU/0phr21Eag00/s1600/club.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJAjlSPcNlw/TWC99X-vAMI/AAAAAAAABhU/0phr21Eag00/s320/club.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575665200791486658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-6101844221045672868?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6101844221045672868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6101844221045672868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6101844221045672868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6101844221045672868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-have-always-loved-beach.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJAjlSPcNlw/TWC99X-vAMI/AAAAAAAABhU/0phr21Eag00/s72-c/club.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-3917432990021522413</id><published>2011-02-19T22:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:33:00.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just when the caterpillar thought the world was over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsUQbzlqzVw/TWC05WK0jPI/AAAAAAAABhM/IFzsf0RKiZ0/s1600/butterfly%2Bhope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsUQbzlqzVw/TWC05WK0jPI/AAAAAAAABhM/IFzsf0RKiZ0/s320/butterfly%2Bhope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575655235981184242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it became a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-3917432990021522413?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/3917432990021522413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=3917432990021522413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/3917432990021522413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/3917432990021522413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-when-caterpillar-thought-world-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsUQbzlqzVw/TWC05WK0jPI/AAAAAAAABhM/IFzsf0RKiZ0/s72-c/butterfly%2Bhope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-5611915606571013650</id><published>2011-01-31T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T23:56:12.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;" Anytime you break a moral principal, you create a small crack in the  foundation of your integrity. And when times get tough, it becomes  harder to act with integrity, not easier. Character isn't created in a  crisis; it only comes to light."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;John Maxwell  &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/5994079867243253784-5611915606571013650?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/5611915606571013650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=5611915606571013650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5611915606571013650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5611915606571013650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/01/anytime-you-break-moral-principal-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-4676756870218862560</id><published>2011-01-24T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T05:59:37.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_EChah54kT1s/TT2FCFLpYJI/AAAAAAAABfg/ql54Ok-73ro/s1600/149631_470832433187_824988187_5470752_4530027_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TT2FCFLpYJI/AAAAAAAABfg/ql54Ok-73ro/s320/149631_470832433187_824988187_5470752_4530027_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565750985297059986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TT2FB1SIUCI/AAAAAAAABfY/QFQ71GpKliw/s1600/76857_470831003187_824988187_5470680_4595220_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TT2FB1SIUCI/AAAAAAAABfY/QFQ71GpKliw/s320/76857_470831003187_824988187_5470680_4595220_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565750981029285922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Families are like fudge - mostly sweet with a few nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-4676756870218862560?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/4676756870218862560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=4676756870218862560' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/4676756870218862560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/4676756870218862560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/01/families-are-like-fudge-mostly-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TT2FCFLpYJI/AAAAAAAABfg/ql54Ok-73ro/s72-c/149631_470832433187_824988187_5470752_4530027_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-2339908751433728764</id><published>2011-01-23T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:26:53.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you will never be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How did we ever come to this . I never thought you'd be someone I'd have to miss and there I was caught in your game . Needing answers that never came and we took a chance, you said you were strong . Strong enough but you were wrong . And now I'm deafened by your silence . Blinded by the tears . If you're looking for forgiveness , you won't find that here . Cause you lied your way to heartbreak and now it's all too clear that you will never be .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Look at her , she won't ever compare . You can say you're sorry but I still don't care . Was she worth this mess . Was she worth this pain . You can say it's her fault . But you're both to blame&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking back it was all so easy . I hope you know you're my last mistake . Don't come around and say you need me . I won't stay .&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that you were so deceiving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Was it fun for you to walk away . I hope you liked it . Cause she's so damn easy . You won't change .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TTxInLDZJ6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/Mb3W6Kr8ROY/s1600/julia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TTxInLDZJ6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/Mb3W6Kr8ROY/s320/julia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565403077342209954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/5994079867243253784-2339908751433728764?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/2339908751433728764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=2339908751433728764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/2339908751433728764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/2339908751433728764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-will-never-be.html' title='you will never be'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TTxInLDZJ6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/Mb3W6Kr8ROY/s72-c/julia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-3923749294553393592</id><published>2011-01-23T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T06:44:49.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SBS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm sick of people judging people by the way they look.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; When you're 80, will it really matter if your boyfriend was "hot" when you were younger? No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; What will matter is that your husband has a great personality and that you two love each other for whats in the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TTw-wbD15uI/AAAAAAAABfI/TC-Q9cdEDNs/s1600/oc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TTw-wbD15uI/AAAAAAAABfI/TC-Q9cdEDNs/s320/oc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565392241141606114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-3923749294553393592?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/3923749294553393592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=3923749294553393592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/3923749294553393592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/3923749294553393592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/01/sbs.html' title='SBS'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TTw-wbD15uI/AAAAAAAABfI/TC-Q9cdEDNs/s72-c/oc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8222711498415775006</id><published>2011-01-21T21:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:03:26.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lights in the darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;earlier today i heard an uplifting true-story of miraculous healing . i would say it was a turning point .&lt;br /&gt;i learned that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; what might seem as a semi disaster, is in reality just a part of the learning curve we face as humans . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like they say , everything happens for a reason . why complain ? live with it and try to overcome it like an adult . think big . think logic . think real .&lt;br /&gt;keep this in mind , when life gives you lemons , be sure to say thank you . after all , it's a learning experience . well of course , we wouldn't want to wish for trouble but when it comes just take a deep breath , close your eyes and relax .&lt;br /&gt;i would want to appreciate everything i have in life and not take anything , anyone for granted . we wouldn't know when it will be taken away from us .&lt;br /&gt;thus , I'm going to do what i want , say what i feel , and love what i love without any limitations . I'm not wasting anymore of my life in apathy . after all , we only live once . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-8222711498415775006?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8222711498415775006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8222711498415775006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8222711498415775006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8222711498415775006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2011/01/lights-in-darkness.html' title='lights in the darkness'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8129262066340691340</id><published>2010-12-23T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T07:32:11.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tommy and Krista</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well Tommy met Krista at the age of nineteen . The prettiest girl that he'd ever seen . And there was not alot of waiting, they started dating . They used to hang out at the coffee shop there . And the weather was nice and the stakes were quite high . And one day Tommy made Krista cry . A little mixup, screwup, started a fight and Krista went and said goodbye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div  style="overflow: hidden; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She used to be in love with me  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. And now she's gone and taken all the love away . She used to be in love with me . And now I'm just a memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TRNqZ-4CAII/AAAAAAAABe8/pgQ6fSb5EZw/s1600/tm.php"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TRNqZ-4CAII/AAAAAAAABe8/pgQ6fSb5EZw/s320/tm.php" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553899760085237890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/5994079867243253784-8129262066340691340?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8129262066340691340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8129262066340691340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8129262066340691340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8129262066340691340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/12/tommy-and-krista.html' title='Tommy and Krista'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TRNqZ-4CAII/AAAAAAAABe8/pgQ6fSb5EZw/s72-c/tm.php' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-1186371688359491089</id><published>2010-12-23T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T07:13:13.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;to write love on his arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;PART TWO ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   take note that this is my heart talking and not my brain . therefore  I'm not listening to the part of my mind which holds one's knowledge of  right or wrong . i write what i feel .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's the things . there's this boy and he kinda has my heart . it's just like the movies . cinematic and dramatic with the perfect ending . usually the odds of me trippin' are like next to nothing . guarded my heart like a diamond ring . but love , your love changes everything&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny how things changed in a blink of an eye . remember when i said i'm walking away and never looking back ? and look at us now . but i didn't lie . i did walk away and i never looked back . but then , you came running after me . you never gave up .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i opened my heart to you because i knew you were worth it . i was willing to take the risk without knowing where it would lead me . although i knew that there was a 50% chance that i would get my heart broken . but i followed my heart anyway . and it was worth it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things you do for me are priceless . remember when you came by after my Biology exam just to get Ben and Jerry's because you knew how much i love it ? and remember the day you came by just to be there for me because you knew i was having a hard time in the midst of SPM ? you're really sweet and i appreciate everything you do .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so make believe in miracles my friends . anything can happen . if you can't see the sign , wait for it .  one hundred percent with every penny spent he'll be the one that finishes your sentences .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TRNj4I3_6-I/AAAAAAAABe0/rhZcUDguCmQ/s1600/59-esq-holding-hands-0909-lg-39179187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TRNj4I3_6-I/AAAAAAAABe0/rhZcUDguCmQ/s320/59-esq-holding-hands-0909-lg-39179187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553892581584137186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5994079867243253784-1186371688359491089?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/1186371688359491089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=1186371688359491089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1186371688359491089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1186371688359491089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-december.html' title='hello December'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TRNj4I3_6-I/AAAAAAAABe0/rhZcUDguCmQ/s72-c/59-esq-holding-hands-0909-lg-39179187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6854570934111592144</id><published>2010-11-10T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:36:49.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TNsB0ZfIVdI/AAAAAAAABeM/JmxdQ43uvDM/s1600/bgr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TNsB0ZfIVdI/AAAAAAAABeM/JmxdQ43uvDM/s320/bgr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538022166488438226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Knowing you're there every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; , makes me high in my own special way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-6854570934111592144?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6854570934111592144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6854570934111592144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6854570934111592144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6854570934111592144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/11/knowing-youre-there-every-day-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TNsB0ZfIVdI/AAAAAAAABeM/JmxdQ43uvDM/s72-c/bgr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-5017942316868998209</id><published>2010-11-04T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T00:13:11.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Et deux par deux sans compter nos morts&lt;br /&gt;Qu'on laisse derrière des ébauches fanées&lt;br /&gt;Des secrets de carrière&lt;br /&gt;Et trois par trois nos cœurs essoufflés&lt;br /&gt;Des secousses folles on réfléchit plus tard&lt;br /&gt;Maintenant il faut rêver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et je ne sais plus à quoi penser&lt;br /&gt;C'est dur d'être libre comme toi&lt;br /&gt;Et je ne sais plus à qui penser&lt;br /&gt;C'est fini rhabille-toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TNJbB3E56BI/AAAAAAAABdE/8BZH2ToHcUY/s1600/cdp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;reuben's work of art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sample space : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;{ L , O , V , E }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probability of getting U :  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;0/4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence , the probability of getting U is :&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;0&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-1665383428847688452?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/1665383428847688452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=1665383428847688452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1665383428847688452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1665383428847688452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/10/reubens-work-of-art-sample-space-l-o-v.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-5407996642638173487</id><published>2010-10-25T00:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T00:05:41.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="305"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i971n_Oslm8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i971n_Oslm8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-5407996642638173487?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/5407996642638173487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=5407996642638173487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5407996642638173487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5407996642638173487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_4072.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-7593424073939874376</id><published>2010-10-24T23:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T00:03:39.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_EChah54kT1s/TMUp7rIyDgI/AAAAAAAABc8/DstN8lypPYM/s1600/ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRYYG649I/AAAAAAAABcE/vvO-BrDea10/s320/ganyang+me4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531565352803820498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;introducing to you -&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; NUR NABILAH PUWIRAJAYA&lt;/span&gt; . her lips is undoubtedly the sexiest among us bunch . she's allergic to crabs . when she eats em' her lips would swell and increase in size . i have a picture of it but I'm not allowed to post it up , unfortunately .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRYHiCLiI/AAAAAAAABb8/yBGLZcRpRh8/s1600/ganyang+me3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRYHiCLiI/AAAAAAAABb8/yBGLZcRpRh8/s320/ganyang+me3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531565348354141730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and she is skinny as you can see .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRX6ZVP9I/AAAAAAAABb0/eVMDJHeVClk/s1600/ganyang+me2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRX6ZVP9I/AAAAAAAABb0/eVMDJHeVClk/s320/ganyang+me2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531565344827981778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on the right is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;NURAINA SURYANI&lt;/span&gt; . one time during exam she accidentally wrote her name as nuraina suryano . i couldn't stop laughing for about 60 seconds . she's quiet . many people find it hard to even find a topic to talk about with her . but somehow , i can . i can tell her anything though we disagree to almost everything . which is good . especially when it comes to shopping . trust me , we would never fight over a dress for an example . she's my shopping buddy for sure . she doesn't complain when i shop too much (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRX85Y4iI/AAAAAAAABbs/DN54qhh5Yu0/s1600/ganyang+me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRX85Y4iI/AAAAAAAABbs/DN54qhh5Yu0/s320/ganyang+me1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531565345499308578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;NADIRA ALIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; . we spend way too much time together . one time she wrote a note on facebook on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=435871500527"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="noteDashboard"&gt;&lt;div class="mvs fsl fwb fcb"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;'bet you didn't know these things about me! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=435871500527"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; . i knew almost everything expect for 4 statements that is . i usually rent DVDs from video easy and watch it with her either at my place or hers .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRYQjCF4I/AAAAAAAABcM/sYnlj9_knVo/s1600/ganyang+me6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRYQjCF4I/AAAAAAAABcM/sYnlj9_knVo/s320/ganyang+me6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531565350774249346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;NG U- SERN&lt;/span&gt; . lets just say he's f**king annoying . HAHAHAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;i love ya'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-8542136625623523282?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8542136625623523282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8542136625623523282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8542136625623523282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8542136625623523282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/10/f.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMQRYYG649I/AAAAAAAABcE/vvO-BrDea10/s72-c/ganyang+me4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-608294951781720614</id><published>2010-10-21T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T02:07:07.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fact-fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagine a world without me - say you're falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Let's pretend you've missed me for a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Wouldn't you say you were lonely and love was breaking your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Put on your Sunday best and fake a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I dream of dreaming dreams of her - in twilight she's a constant blur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The picture is clear and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm still fact she's fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMEwbN6btFI/AAAAAAAABbk/yulmlAqYucw/s1600/madss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMEwbN6btFI/AAAAAAAABbk/yulmlAqYucw/s320/madss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530755061537027154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5994079867243253784-608294951781720614?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/608294951781720614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=608294951781720614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/608294951781720614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/608294951781720614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/10/fact-fiction.html' title='fact-fiction'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TMEwbN6btFI/AAAAAAAABbk/yulmlAqYucw/s72-c/madss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-1522834831950863581</id><published>2010-10-19T23:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T23:30:46.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where do i stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seeing you happy makes me oh so proud, I guess I don't need to ask where I stand.&lt;br /&gt;I'm by your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TL6IZ9iELQI/AAAAAAAABbc/xWW7OLu6C4k/s1600/ml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TL6IZ9iELQI/AAAAAAAABbc/xWW7OLu6C4k/s320/ml.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530007372053097730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5994079867243253784-1522834831950863581?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/1522834831950863581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=1522834831950863581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1522834831950863581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1522834831950863581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-do-i-stand.html' title='where do i stand'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TL6IZ9iELQI/AAAAAAAABbc/xWW7OLu6C4k/s72-c/ml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8824163722506586036</id><published>2010-10-15T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:34:00.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why worry ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;have you ever tried to learn something , had it explained to you several times , but you still couldn't grasp it ? then , one day , someone explains it again but perhaps using slightly different words and , all of at once , the penny drops and you wonder why it had seemed so hard to understand before . it would be a complete bull if you disagree to never have encountered such situation. having said that , i would like to thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;AMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; for making me realise something that others might have failed to do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;they say , life is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;neutral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; , neither black nor white . we colour it with the feelings we attribute to it . things happen and , once they've happened , they can't be changed . simply because none of us can change the past , can we ? however i learned to believe that we don't remember the past in terms of facts , but in terms of our feelings about it . if we can therefore learn to look back at the past through different eyes , through an undistorted memory window , we may be able to change the way we feel about it . if we can do this , we can replace our memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and change the past for a better one . yes this is directed you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;if you're trying to bring me down with your wicked words , it's not working &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hunny&lt;/span&gt; . sorry but i've grown too strong to ever care .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and to you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; , we can all be more of what we want to be - we just have to allow ourselves to move towards it . it's not what you do , it's the way you think and feel about it . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; , your life is here and now . this isn't some kind of dress rehearsal -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;it's the real thing ! enjoy it ! don't let it slip by .&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/5994079867243253784-8824163722506586036?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8824163722506586036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8824163722506586036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8824163722506586036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8824163722506586036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-worry.html' title='why worry ?'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6503632157425041508</id><published>2010-10-08T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T08:30:29.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>that boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Oh, tonight I'm feeling fine . I'm alone , just wasting time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; . No Friday movie nights or romantic candle lights . I'm just having conversations . With the thoughts in my head . All I hear are angels crying . Oh, won't they just sing instead . It would be wrong for me to say ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div   style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:13px;" id="songlyrics" align="left"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I don't need that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; . I don't need that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; . I don't want to talk it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; or hold &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him &lt;/span&gt;when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; cries . I don't want to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;he'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s my kind . I don't want to say that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;he's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; mine . I don't want to tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; more than life . More than life, Yeah . Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; more than life .&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TK84C4_Q1wI/AAAAAAAABZ0/HbMvolhRkyc/s1600/dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TK84C4_Q1wI/AAAAAAAABZ0/HbMvolhRkyc/s320/dc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525696890115512066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;haha so basically i changed all the her to him , all the she to he and all the girl to boy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; sounds fine i guess . well it does to me , and that's all that matters . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-6503632157425041508?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6503632157425041508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6503632157425041508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6503632157425041508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6503632157425041508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/10/that-boy.html' title='that boy'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TK84C4_Q1wI/AAAAAAAABZ0/HbMvolhRkyc/s72-c/dc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-924121198154189418</id><published>2010-10-01T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T17:57:51.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello October ,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;to write love on his arms&lt;/span&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  take note that this is my heart talking and not my brain . therefore I'm not listening to the part of my mind which holds one's knowledge of right or wrong . i write what i feel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; you're very comforting , like a warm blanket . i can tell you anything , and you would never judge .you could tell if I'm feeling a lil ghastly without me throwing around hints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; basically , somewhere between all our laughs , long talks , stupid little arguments , and all our jokes , i fell in love . but i don't want to be in love with a guy who doesn't love me back . been there , and it's not a nice place . i'd rather fall for a guy who is in love with me because mama once said never love someone more than they love you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; thus , I'm walking away and never looking back . &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;you're just a lil too late&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BTW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;it's funny isn't it how even the smallest gesture from a complete stranger can turn your day around ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have a feeling it's gonna be an awesome month (Y)&lt;br /&gt;goodbye ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5994079867243253784-924121198154189418?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/924121198154189418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=924121198154189418' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/924121198154189418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/924121198154189418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-write-love-on-his-arms.html' title='hello October ,'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-2204217357822595303</id><published>2010-09-12T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T04:34:45.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when will i see your face again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know that all my life I've been waiting ,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for someone,&lt;br /&gt;someone like you to love me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You can't come by like an angel into my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then fly away,&lt;br /&gt;fly away&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TIy6pySz0nI/AAAAAAAABYc/wdQ1nOMK1lc/s1600/js.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TIy6pySz0nI/AAAAAAAABYc/wdQ1nOMK1lc/s320/js.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515988870660084338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none ; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&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/5994079867243253784-2204217357822595303?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/2204217357822595303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=2204217357822595303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/2204217357822595303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/2204217357822595303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-will-i-see-your-face-again.html' title='when will i see your face again'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TIy6pySz0nI/AAAAAAAABYc/wdQ1nOMK1lc/s72-c/js.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-5638607921912553394</id><published>2010-08-01T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T22:06:14.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cooler than me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I could write you a song to make you fall in love , I would already have you up under my arm . I used up all of my tricks, I hope that you like this . But you probably won't, you think you're cooler than me. You got designer shades just to hide your face and you wear 'em around like you're cooler than me . And you never say "hey" or remember my name and it's probably 'cause you think you're cooler than me . You got your high brow shoes on your feet and you wear 'em around like it ain't shit . But you don't know the way that you look when your steps make that much noise. Shh, see I got you all figured out . You need every one's eyes just to feel seen . Behind your make up nobody knows who you even are .&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think that you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TFZRtmDiHJI/AAAAAAAABXs/RRtjXMDmvpY/s1600/mike+p+..png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TFZRtmDiHJI/AAAAAAAABXs/RRtjXMDmvpY/s320/mike+p+..png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500673838630968466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5994079867243253784-5638607921912553394?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/5638607921912553394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=5638607921912553394' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5638607921912553394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5638607921912553394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/08/cooler-than-me.html' title='cooler than me'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TFZRtmDiHJI/AAAAAAAABXs/RRtjXMDmvpY/s72-c/mike+p+..png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-5471700597290160516</id><published>2010-07-20T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:22:54.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a cup of comfort</title><content type='html'>That tree stood out to me , because , overnight , the leaves had fallen and revealed what keeps it all together : it's trunk , it's backbone--lustrous and strong and reaching towards the sky . As I looked around , with both feet firmly planted on the ground , my woods were no longer a beautiful blur . They were vast rich with possibilities . I felt a sense of discovery I hadn't had , or taken time to have , in a very long time . it made me excited to go on . Even though i'd be moving in the same direction I'd been going all along , it would be with a new focus .&lt;br /&gt; I'm going to pay attention to something I'd almost lost track of: myself . In this year , I intend to slow down and appreaciate and learn .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-5471700597290160516?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/5471700597290160516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=5471700597290160516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5471700597290160516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5471700597290160516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/07/cup-of-comfort.html' title='a cup of comfort'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-1738172082285700896</id><published>2010-06-06T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T09:55:32.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>swirl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's all about the colours &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TAyGQX-81ZI/AAAAAAAABU4/-_YMNeM34AM/s1600/colorswirl_top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 72px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TAyGQX-81ZI/AAAAAAAABU4/-_YMNeM34AM/s400/colorswirl_top.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479902462477129106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Did you see the shiny moon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Turned into a black balloon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; . Just as you walked away from me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;13 things you have to know about me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. i get amazed by the smallest little things .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. i don't really like the idea of having a boyfriend but that doesn't mean i can't be with anyone . know the difference .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;3. when i say Brownie i'm not referring to a homo sapien , it's an animal , my cat .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. i spend a lot ALOT of time with my mom .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. i wish my grades would smoke weed so they could get higher . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. i miss TRL . anyone ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;7. i don't really watch shows on TV gossip girl for example there and then , i watch it a day after on 999 thanks to astro max&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;8. i hate it when somebody steals my thunder .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;9. i don't judge a book by it's cover but i judge a book by it's synopsis instead .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;10. i was thinking of naming my child Abcde but the probability of happening would be 1/1000 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;11. i sneak into toys r us once in while to embrace my childhood that i don't remember happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;12. i love to roam around hypermarkets to check out the new cool items or food .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;13. i can't stand people who litters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5994079867243253784-1738172082285700896?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/1738172082285700896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=1738172082285700896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1738172082285700896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1738172082285700896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/06/swirl.html' title='swirl'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TAyGQX-81ZI/AAAAAAAABU4/-_YMNeM34AM/s72-c/colorswirl_top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-5363865090480270583</id><published>2010-06-04T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T06:20:10.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yes i wanna come home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For so long I was out in the cold, and I taught myself to believe every story I told. It was fun hanging onto the moon, heading into the sun, but it's been too long. Now I wanna come home.&lt;br /&gt;Came so close to the edge of defeat. But I made my way in the shade, keeping out of the heat. It was fun shooting out of the stars, looking into the sun, but it's been too long. Now I wanna come home.&lt;br /&gt;Home. Where's there's nothing but sweet surrender, to the memories from afar. Home. To the place where the truth lies waiting, we remember who we are.&lt;br /&gt;For too long I was out on my own. Every day I spent trying to prove I could make it alone. It was fun hanging onto the moon, heading into the sun,&lt;br /&gt;but it's been too long. Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;I wanna come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TAj82BAlsnI/AAAAAAAABT4/6Xu2kJvhShY/s1600/pc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TAj82BAlsnI/AAAAAAAABT4/6Xu2kJvhShY/s320/pc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478906951610249842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-5363865090480270583?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/5363865090480270583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=5363865090480270583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5363865090480270583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5363865090480270583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/06/yes-i-wanna-come-home.html' title='yes i wanna come home'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/TAj82BAlsnI/AAAAAAAABT4/6Xu2kJvhShY/s72-c/pc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-405452216160038165</id><published>2010-05-28T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T18:12:29.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it was meant to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have you watched&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters To Juliet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;? if no , go watch it .&lt;br /&gt;if yes , I'm sure you find it romantic if you're a girl that is . but i know that you think it doesn't happen in reality .&lt;br /&gt;sorry to break it to you but it does . the story reminds me of my grandparents . my grandmother to be exact . it's as if the story was made for her .&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; no kiddin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see , my grandmother went to studied in the UK when she was in her 20's . there she met a Malay man who she feel utterly in love for . they promised so many things . and one of it was to get married . so before he left (since he's a senior and graduated earlier) he gave my grandmother a ring that would symbolise their love and yes as promised to get married .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy that she was in love was a Syed . being a typical and tied to their culture , his mom wanted him to marry a Sharifah . that was how it was like back then . as expected , he declined his mothers wishes .&lt;br /&gt;however , months later his mom fell sick . and she said to him before she died she wanted to see his son get married . she wanted to see him getting married to a Sharifah which was already chosen for him before hand . being an obedient son as he was , he granted his mom's wishes and married this girl . she was a nice  loyal young lady who love's him gratefully .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he sent the heartbreaking news to my grandmother , explaining bits by bits and told his reasons and yes apologized .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were both heart broken . but my grandma is one strong women . i would like to think that I'm like her . anyway , since he moved on so did she .&lt;br /&gt;later , she meet my grandpa and yes got married . they were happy i think . happy enough .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 50 years later my grandma and this man met again at a reunion . they updated their lives and told about their partners . if I'm not mistaken he's wife recently died . being as curious as ever he asked who my grandma was married to and she said she was married to a clerk (which was not true . my grandpa was actually a Dato' doing really well) . i don't know why she lied but she did .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;months later , news hit the papers and the prime minister then which was Mahathir come by to my grandma's house, my grandpa died . you see Mahathir was really close to my grandpa they were studying together back in the UK . so news spread , 'the man' was baffled and surprise that my grandmother lied .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;months later , he convinced my grandma to meet up with him . and they went on a couple of dates or so . if that's what you call it . and he said to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;since i already lost my wife , and you lost your husband why won't we get married .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was it . the whole family without a doubt agreed . come one . it's true love . and it was meant to be . so they did get married with approval of the whole family including my grandma's four sons .&lt;br /&gt;they got married and lived one happy life . they travelled all around the world together .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after around three years of spending their lives together , they were both hit with one painful news . his husband has cancer , colon cancer to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he was strong , he acted as if he was healthy and cancer-free when in actually fact he wasn't . after months of fighting the disease he was too weak to fight it back . he was so sick . he refused to use my grandma's money to treat his disease because as you can guess the money belongs to my late grandpa . he feels that the money doesn't belong to him and it could be put to better use .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later , he died . around a year ago . yes it's sad . but at least they got to spend their lives together .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least this man finally got to marry the girl he always wanted to .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;at least , at least he died happily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-405452216160038165?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/405452216160038165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=405452216160038165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/405452216160038165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/405452216160038165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-was-meant-to-be.html' title='it was meant to be'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8055062123787802175</id><published>2010-05-14T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T04:45:11.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's beautiful , sad but beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hush, baby don't cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just get through this night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuz all that you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is broken inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But they'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't think that they'll change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;They push you away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Far from home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuz all that they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is broken inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But they'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you cry tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rest your weary eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuz all that you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is broken inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's nothing you could change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's nothing you could hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's nothing you could hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-VnKA9qSvI/AAAAAAAABSQ/o09-jIaNecE/s1600/lunch+daddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-VnKA9qSvI/AAAAAAAABSQ/o09-jIaNecE/s200/lunch+daddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468890744266312434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-VnLvkNR2I/AAAAAAAABSo/PLeol8BA9ig/s1600/lunch+mee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-VnLvkNR2I/AAAAAAAABSo/PLeol8BA9ig/s200/lunch+mee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468890773955888994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-VnKrIr7nI/AAAAAAAABSY/RRnbZ-EqN5o/s1600/lunch+donut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-VnKrIr7nI/AAAAAAAABSY/RRnbZ-EqN5o/s200/lunch+donut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468890755586846322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he posted all the pictures up on fb on a album titled 'the things daddies do to amuse their daughters'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what ?? haha okay dad  -/-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new line is , move forward like a shark regardless of the situation . I've been going through a lot lately . but that's not gonna stop me from achieving my bombastic dream ahead of me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-8130640000246393795?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8130640000246393795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8130640000246393795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8130640000246393795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8130640000246393795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/05/move-forward-like-shark.html' title='move forward like a shark'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-VnKA9qSvI/AAAAAAAABSQ/o09-jIaNecE/s72-c/lunch+daddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-7255296328874838642</id><published>2010-05-07T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T09:35:48.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flip it over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someone has been talking bad about the other someone . and the other someone did talk about this someone . cut story short they've been talking about each other . bad things about each other . and i am left puzzled for who to believe . each side of the story is different . but in this case , since I'm not close to you anymore , I'm just gonna shut up and sit back .&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm just gonna let it pass by .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BTW it's funny isn't it when your gay guy friend comes up to you and say something like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; " man that dude is so hot . why must he be straight ? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so you tell him yea i fell you man but in actual fact your really &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; happy that the dude he was talking about is straight .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-RAFDEDFII/AAAAAAAABSI/KnMwK56gq7k/s1600/gold+coast,+up+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-RAFDEDFII/AAAAAAAABSI/KnMwK56gq7k/s320/gold+coast,+up+view.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468566303000433794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love it here .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-7255296328874838642?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/7255296328874838642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=7255296328874838642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7255296328874838642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7255296328874838642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/05/flip-it-over.html' title='flip it over'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S-RAFDEDFII/AAAAAAAABSI/KnMwK56gq7k/s72-c/gold+coast,+up+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6097122423218211346</id><published>2010-04-29T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:47:01.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5A 2010</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/_EChah54kT1s/S9mpaVTc2SI/AAAAAAAABSA/cWFqSKeQJB4/s1600/5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S9mpaVTc2SI/AAAAAAAABSA/cWFqSKeQJB4/s320/5a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465585892651227426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm in yellow ! the one and only . spot me already ?&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-6097122423218211346?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6097122423218211346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6097122423218211346' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8203357702412895939</id><published>2010-04-20T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:43:10.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>even if the moon fell down tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there'd be nothing to worry about at all .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S86cndlgUkI/AAAAAAAABR4/tDkkoz09fdA/s1600/cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S86cndlgUkI/AAAAAAAABR4/tDkkoz09fdA/s320/cc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462475599817757250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5994079867243253784-8203357702412895939?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8203357702412895939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8203357702412895939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8203357702412895939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8203357702412895939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/04/even-if-moon-fell-down-tonight.html' title='even if the moon fell down tonight'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S86cndlgUkI/AAAAAAAABR4/tDkkoz09fdA/s72-c/cc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-5560363823634808001</id><published>2010-04-17T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T07:25:25.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dollhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm just a girl , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;your just a boy ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's not a toy ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's with you playing with my mind ?&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/5994079867243253784-5560363823634808001?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/5560363823634808001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=5560363823634808001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/5560363823634808001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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smiling fades . it's not that I'm sad . it's just  - how are you able to look at them in the same way again . maybe I'm over thinking it , it needs time to digest . a lot of time . or maybe not . like i said maybe I'm over reacting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet your confuse like 'what the fuck is this girl talking about ? i can't understand a shit ' . i can only imagine . so let's just put it this way ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone tells you something . you kinda know it might be true . but refuse to accept it as you wish and pray it's not true . in other words - you wish the exact opposite .&lt;br /&gt;but then the person himself comes up to you and tells you it's true .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get what I'm talking about ?&lt;br /&gt;nvm .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-1187295662848696549?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-1518895393149492767</id><published>2010-04-13T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T00:19:23.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all i want to do</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/_EChah54kT1s/S8QaFQb91xI/AAAAAAAABQg/IILGoR84pKw/s1600/sugarland1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8QaFQb91xI/AAAAAAAABQg/IILGoR84pKw/s200/sugarland1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459517325893818130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don't want to get up baby, let's turn off the phone&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go to work today or even put my makeup on&lt;br /&gt;I've got better things to do than my todo list anyway&lt;br /&gt;Hide under the covers and waste away the day&lt;br /&gt;Let's just lay here and be lazy, baby drive me crazy&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/5994079867243253784-1518895393149492767?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/1518895393149492767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=1518895393149492767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1518895393149492767'/><link rel='self' 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2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8B8NsGJaHI/AAAAAAAABOg/KNm7Q1vP_D0/s1600/temenggung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8B8NsGJaHI/AAAAAAAABOg/KNm7Q1vP_D0/s320/temenggung.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458499322990127218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the 200m run was terrible . i was damn tired , 20 minutes in high heels under the blazing hot sun with an empty stomach and you expect me to sprint right after ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haihh . nway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i got one medal ! yay i'm happy enough :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8CHenlchSI/AAAAAAAABPg/q4H5w11ezHU/s1600/temenggung+t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8CHenlchSI/AAAAAAAABPg/q4H5w11ezHU/s200/temenggung+t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458511708464907554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSFORMERS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8CHdlYRmoI/AAAAAAAABPQ/vHT_3VKKMqQ/s1600/temenggung+g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8CHdlYRmoI/AAAAAAAABPQ/vHT_3VKKMqQ/s200/temenggung+g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458511690692926082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAGAH DAN BERBISA !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8CK97HFDxI/AAAAAAAABP4/SLyyDsIx6z8/s1600/temenggung+m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8CK97HFDxI/AAAAAAAABP4/SLyyDsIx6z8/s200/temenggung+m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458515544817078034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photos by Umar Shafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8CHfHOkfxI/AAAAAAAABPw/0nhNFH9Rxt0/s1600/temenggung.jpg+hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-8665982377607589678?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8665982377607589678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8665982377607589678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8665982377607589678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8665982377607589678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2010/04/sports-day-2010.html' title='sports day 2010'/><author><name>Alyssa 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width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8BwfNgL9yI/AAAAAAAABOI/_asxhCEWlUg/s320/DSC00186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458486429875959586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8BzUyBDKaI/AAAAAAAABOY/YPFMkYkJ8l0/s1600/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8BzUyBDKaI/AAAAAAAABOY/YPFMkYkJ8l0/s200/DSC00127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458489549233793442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8BzUcBiuSI/AAAAAAAABOQ/_nrhbrWUnNo/s1600/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S8BzUcBiuSI/AAAAAAAABOQ/_nrhbrWUnNo/s200/DSC00129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458489543330281762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/5994079867243253784-4958942161015126562?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/4958942161015126562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=4958942161015126562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/4958942161015126562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S361Jrzoh_I/AAAAAAAABNY/e_dDYH6zMuE/s1600-h/taipan+-+grass.jpg+e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S361Jrzoh_I/AAAAAAAABNY/e_dDYH6zMuE/s320/taipan+-+grass.jpg+e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439984577892878322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facial Expressions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; by&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; Nana Andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360VXHzPNI/AAAAAAAABNQ/rvipyZwhet0/s1600-h/taipan-+aina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360VXHzPNI/AAAAAAAABNQ/rvipyZwhet0/s200/taipan-+aina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439983678987123922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nuraina Suryani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360U9HES0I/AAAAAAAABNI/Ba-Yy0w_SEY/s1600-h/taipan+-+usern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360U9HES0I/AAAAAAAABNI/Ba-Yy0w_SEY/s200/taipan+-+usern.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439983672004725570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ng U-Sern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360UYigmKI/AAAAAAAABNA/zGN0YSIHGR8/s1600-h/taipan+-+shubash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360UYigmKI/AAAAAAAABNA/zGN0YSIHGR8/s200/taipan+-+shubash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439983662187714722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shubash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360T-8BrFI/AAAAAAAABM4/3wDSP9Q4tno/s1600-h/taipan+-+nadira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360T-8BrFI/AAAAAAAABM4/3wDSP9Q4tno/s200/taipan+-+nadira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439983655315418194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadira Alia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360TUMkPeI/AAAAAAAABMw/NY-oMoZ8y0Q/s1600-h/taipan+-+bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S360TUMkPeI/AAAAAAAABMw/NY-oMoZ8y0Q/s200/taipan+-+bella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439983643842067938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S361Jrzoh_I/AAAAAAAABNY/e_dDYH6zMuE/s72-c/taipan+-+grass.jpg+e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-781363569967703742</id><published>2010-02-17T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:00:18.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feb 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The Curve .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3wfxYfcWoI/AAAAAAAABLY/-bOyoAevT3k/s1600-h/curve+-+weird+face+e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3wfxYfcWoI/AAAAAAAABLY/-bOyoAevT3k/s320/curve+-+weird+face+e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439257383205100162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3wgEJk7ZzI/AAAAAAAABLw/82lR3gfnu20/s1600-h/curve+-+pool+e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3wgEJk7ZzI/AAAAAAAABLw/82lR3gfnu20/s200/curve+-+pool+e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439257705619089202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3wfxYfcWoI/AAAAAAAABLY/-bOyoAevT3k/s72-c/curve+-+weird+face+e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8380055265069723443</id><published>2010-02-05T01:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:04:09.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>best birthday ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4.2.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;as usual i received a few texts and calls as soon as it was midnight . i wasn't that psyched that it was my birthday and i fell asleep pretty easily . my mom woke me up, confused  , i had a look at the watch and it was only 12.10 a.m, as soon as i opened the door my mom started singing happy birthday . still confused why she would do such a thing, i just sang along . out of no where there was this other voice joining as . i had a peek out of the door and guess what ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMELINE TAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she was holding a box of cupcakes with 17 lighted candles ( later i learned that she forgot to light one candle up) so 16 lighted candles actually .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shocked and baffled i didn't know what to say .&lt;br /&gt;things that ran through my mind was;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'how the hell did you planned this with my mom without me knowing'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'how the hell did you came into my house without me hearing '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that wasn't what i asked i just said three words that would summarize everything that was on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;i love you &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWllfZvwI/AAAAAAAABGw/dBp2P9C2csw/s1600-h/surprise+-+ameline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWllfZvwI/AAAAAAAABGw/dBp2P9C2csw/s200/surprise+-+ameline.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437558435071246082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWl39gH2I/AAAAAAAABG4/sF6lRAV_8s4/s1600-h/bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWl39gH2I/AAAAAAAABG4/sF6lRAV_8s4/s200/bed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437558440029331298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWmW6KxII/AAAAAAAABHA/Ue7BuTG_RDw/s1600-h/cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWmW6KxII/AAAAAAAABHA/Ue7BuTG_RDw/s200/cupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437558448336848002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWm-Neg9I/AAAAAAAABHI/ViEhsiItpV0/s1600-h/surprise+-+we+fell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWm-Neg9I/AAAAAAAABHI/ViEhsiItpV0/s200/surprise+-+we+fell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437558458886816722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWnFw7h4I/AAAAAAAABHQ/y3UfgpditQE/s1600-h/surprise+-+out+in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3YWnFw7h4I/AAAAAAAABHQ/y3UfgpditQE/s200/surprise+-+out+in.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437558460914567042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;school was superb , but one thing was missing . why didn't my classmates sing me and Haris a birthday song like they usually do on peoples birthday ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;oh well , as soon as i know it , it was already time for chemistry .  i took out my books coz we had to go to the lab . Mun Hong randomly came up and started carrying my books for me . weird ? yes ! but what the heck . as i was walking to the back door Tishal turned and he was holding a cake with one lighted candle . the whole class started to sing . awesome !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5.02.10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ameline told me to be at secret recipe by 8.00 p.m but when i was there at 8.10 , not even a single soul appeared. my mom decided to wait with me . half an hour went by , still no one appeared . i tried to remain calm coz everything seemed suspicious with my mom constantly texting with her phone . at 8.45 i received a text from Fie which said ..... they couldn't make it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just laughed and told my mom that they're not coming and  let's go home. suspicious , i told my mom did you know about this ?  she just ignored me ! wth .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my mom passed me the key cz she wanted to go to the gym , slowly i went inside through the small gate . i felt that there was something wrong so i looked around and found Ameline's slipper under a chair . i went closer and found 3 other slippers stack on top of each other . i started laughing so loud . i ran outside to find my mom's car still there and  i opened the door and said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma ade selipar !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ran back inside and gently opened the front door and there you go&lt;br /&gt;my monkey friends (nana , ameline , nadira , nadiah , aina , fie , natasya) was  jumping and shouting SURPRISE!&lt;br /&gt;i told them about the slippers and all hands pointed Natasya cz she was assigned to hide the slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even had the time to put my handbag down , they already covered my eyes with a towel and said we have another surprise for you . after 3 minutes of waiting (yes they're slow ) i opened my eyes and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my surprise it was my favourite cake from secret recipe in front of me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3Yi9SZMmRI/AAAAAAAABHY/JkPihQSf1xI/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3Yi9SZMmRI/AAAAAAAABHY/JkPihQSf1xI/s200/cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437572036401338642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3ZMxR4kNgI/AAAAAAAABHg/GuoSqXiRvv0/s1600-h/surprise+-us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3ZMxR4kNgI/AAAAAAAABHg/GuoSqXiRvv0/s320/surprise+-us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437618009594410498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and special thanks to&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; meor ahmad meor&lt;/span&gt; for buying me this guys new album&lt;/span&gt; CRAZY LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3ZNup4WmfI/AAAAAAAABHo/Rc-Jv7i-rzw/s1600-h/mb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S3ZNup4WmfI/AAAAAAAABHo/Rc-Jv7i-rzw/s320/mb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437619064007989746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &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/5994079867243253784-8380055265069723443?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8380055265069723443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8380055265069723443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8380055265069723443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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somewhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nobody's perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; nobody's perfect no one really knows the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; all we've got's a point of view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you should take your eyes off the ground&lt;br /&gt;out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;and see that someone is looking right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;back at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where ya gonna go from here&lt;br /&gt;cause everything you need's out there&lt;br /&gt;and you can have it if you dare&lt;br /&gt;if you dare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there's someone somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Obb-6CfGI/AAAAAAAABF4/0rYH5Llr_ZI/s1600-h/jr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Obb-6CfGI/AAAAAAAABF4/0rYH5Llr_ZI/s320/jr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432356480584154210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-8051177574664129455?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8051177574664129455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-822879793897623303</id><published>2010-01-24T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T05:40:25.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>best weekend yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Qistina's Surprise Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Li62BpOkI/AAAAAAAABEQ/sw5qlSnzIwI/s1600-h/qsp6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Li62BpOkI/AAAAAAAABEQ/sw5qlSnzIwI/s320/qsp6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432153601124940354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Lj0ymv-9I/AAAAAAAABE4/qRIlEecSX-Y/s1600-h/qsp7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Lj0ymv-9I/AAAAAAAABE4/qRIlEecSX-Y/s200/qsp7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432154596639243218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Lj0Uus_WI/AAAAAAAABEw/Vkr7shFIW5U/s1600-h/qsp4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Lj0Uus_WI/AAAAAAAABEw/Vkr7shFIW5U/s200/qsp4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432154588619537762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Lj0LK7MjI/AAAAAAAABEo/mkcQCqGUp2I/s1600-h/qsp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Lj0LK7MjI/AAAAAAAABEo/mkcQCqGUp2I/s200/qsp3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432154586053554738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2LjzmiJ3iI/AAAAAAAABEg/rNvRRuqk8_0/s1600-h/qsp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2LjzmiJ3iI/AAAAAAAABEg/rNvRRuqk8_0/s200/qsp2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432154576218873378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she was surprised alright :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;larian mesra;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2LkykNe7AI/AAAAAAAABFA/6DAqQ830ukA/s1600-h/larianmesra10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2LkykNe7AI/AAAAAAAABFA/6DAqQ830ukA/s320/larianmesra10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432155657927060482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;number 12 baby&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-822879793897623303?l=alyssanuraina.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S2Li62BpOkI/AAAAAAAABEQ/sw5qlSnzIwI/s72-c/qsp6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-2904681821744671686</id><published>2010-01-09T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T08:35:39.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>heaven on earth</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/_EChah54kT1s/S0kyotrmULI/AAAAAAAABEI/OuvZQpFGHL8/s1600-h/image516+edt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S0kyotrmULI/AAAAAAAABEI/OuvZQpFGHL8/s320/image516+edt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424922901183090866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S0kyotrmULI/AAAAAAAABEI/OuvZQpFGHL8/s72-c/image516+edt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-313819929726531809</id><published>2010-01-09T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T09:35:57.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a brand new day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Most kind of stories&lt;br /&gt;Save the best part for last&lt;br /&gt;Most stories have a hero who finds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make your past your past&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you make your past your past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;The sun is shining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Its a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;For the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;In such a long long time&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;I'll be ok&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;This cycle never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Gotta fall in order to mend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S0i-aYOcsNI/AAAAAAAABEA/SjcET-s9Yh8/s1600-h/radin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S0i-aYOcsNI/AAAAAAAABEA/SjcET-s9Yh8/s320/radin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424795111556690130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/S0i9W9YM9SI/AAAAAAAABDw/JC-buSEZeEg/s1600-h/radin.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-313819929726531809?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/313819929726531809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=313819929726531809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/313819929726531809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm Not Surprised &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Not everything Lasts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I've Broken My Heart So Many Times, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I've Stopped Keepin Track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Talk Myself In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I Talk Myself Out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I Get all worked up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Than I Let Myself Down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I Tried So Very Hard Not To Lose It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I Came Up With A Million Excuses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I Thought I thought of Every Possibility &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I Know Someday That it'll All Turn up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I Promise You Kid That I'll Give So Much More Than I Get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;I Just Haven't Met You Yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SxHjRLp9PSI/AAAAAAAAA-0/HY_4tsxJ8Rs/s1600/michael+buble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SxHjRLp9PSI/AAAAAAAAA-0/HY_4tsxJ8Rs/s320/michael+buble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409354511774727458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-4068441680361466049?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/4068441680361466049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=4068441680361466049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/4068441680361466049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/4068441680361466049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2009/11/havent-met-you-yet.html' title='haven&apos;t met you yet'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SxHjRLp9PSI/AAAAAAAAA-0/HY_4tsxJ8Rs/s72-c/michael+buble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6690419549348010591</id><published>2009-11-04T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:56:18.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since my birth 6118 days ago,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="color1"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart has beat more than &lt;b&gt;634314240&lt;/b&gt; times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color2"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart has pumped more than &lt;b&gt;46313260&lt;/b&gt; litres or &lt;b&gt;12236000&lt;/b&gt; gallons of blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color3"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My kidneys have filtered more than &lt;b&gt;1040060&lt;/b&gt; litres or &lt;b&gt;275310&lt;/b&gt; gallons of blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color4"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have breathed more than &lt;b&gt;132148800&lt;/b&gt; times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color5"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have inhaled more than &lt;b&gt;63682262&lt;/b&gt; litres or &lt;b&gt;67298000&lt;/b&gt; quarts of air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color6"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My breathing has generated more than &lt;b&gt;5506.2&lt;/b&gt; kg or &lt;b&gt;12138.89&lt;/b&gt; pounds of Carbon dioxide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color7"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have blinked more than &lt;b&gt;82225920&lt;/b&gt; times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color8"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mouth has produced more than &lt;b&gt;5812.1&lt;/b&gt; litres or &lt;b&gt;1529.5&lt;/b&gt; gallons of saliva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color9"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My body has shed more than &lt;b&gt;11379.48&lt;/b&gt; grams or &lt;b&gt;25.09&lt;/b&gt; pounds of skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color10"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have lost more than &lt;b&gt;611800&lt;/b&gt; strands of hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color11"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If i hadn't taken single haircut, my hair would be more than &lt;b&gt;101.16&lt;/b&gt; inches long today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color12"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If i hadn't cut my fingernails a single time, they would be more than &lt;b&gt;20.1894&lt;/b&gt; inches long today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color13"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If i hadn't cut my toenails a single time, they would be more than &lt;b&gt;11.6242&lt;/b&gt; inches long today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="color13"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="color13"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-6690419549348010591?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6690419549348010591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6690419549348010591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6690419549348010591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6690419549348010591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2009/11/according-to-facebook.html' title='Since my birth 6118 days ago,'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-7360321457963733929</id><published>2009-09-12T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T08:05:04.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't know if i can yell any louder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can barely look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;over time pictures fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all that's left are these empty frames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepless nights and stormy days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got proof that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;people change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&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/5994079867243253784-7360321457963733929?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/7360321457963733929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=7360321457963733929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7360321457963733929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7360321457963733929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-know-if-can-yell-any-louder.html' title='i don&apos;t know if i can yell any louder'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6696538106077563249</id><published>2009-09-04T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T08:06:46.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Amanah 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;What started out as a class interview report turned out to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disastrous&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hJdZRVhnbAk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hJdZRVhnbAk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-6696538106077563249?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6696538106077563249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6696538106077563249' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6696538106077563249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6696538106077563249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2009/09/4-amanah-2009.html' title='4 Amanah 2009'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-1600573148760169918</id><published>2009-04-08T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T02:57:11.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday, today and tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nadiah norazman gave this to me and i was amazed,&lt;br /&gt;why so clever la !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PI42LSbwc8E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PI42LSbwc8E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-1600573148760169918?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/1600573148760169918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=1600573148760169918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1600573148760169918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1600573148760169918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2009/04/funny-baby-makes-speech.html' title='yesterday, today and tomorrow'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-3171472885373403194</id><published>2009-02-13T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:13:19.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet 16 ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when your SIXTEEN you say yay hurray mua is so sugar-sweetish-licking-gooood ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok maybe not. pfft ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since he insist on my counting the one's who wished me from 12am-12 am on the 4th of feb, i actually did do so but that was just because i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;so here it goes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jaji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;meor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;azman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lutfi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sya+muidz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ameline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ayesha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;qis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;umi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nadira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aina s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;naz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;faeqah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;adlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nurul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;class of 4a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;faiqah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fatin athira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;izani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shafiza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aina a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p. johan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;adham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;inarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mr.gideon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ameerul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;rayna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;syara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8th of feb two- o-o-nine;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVZe1Q0QkI/AAAAAAAAAhI/QlOQDGN5t0k/s1600-h/DSC05261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVZe1Q0QkI/AAAAAAAAAhI/QlOQDGN5t0k/s200/DSC05261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302242522527187522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVWAPLnz3I/AAAAAAAAAg4/nPlN-8YobwQ/s1600-h/DSC05283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVWAPLnz3I/AAAAAAAAAg4/nPlN-8YobwQ/s200/DSC05283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302238698373894002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVWAEDSu1I/AAAAAAAAAgw/CnPSgIUvo8A/s1600-h/DSC05284.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVV_tS8dYI/AAAAAAAAAgg/x08xV7lq0z4/s1600-h/DSC05313.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVWAEDSu1I/AAAAAAAAAgw/CnPSgIUvo8A/s1600-h/DSC05284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVWAEDSu1I/AAAAAAAAAgw/CnPSgIUvo8A/s200/DSC05284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302238695386168146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVV_tS8dYI/AAAAAAAAAgg/x08xV7lq0z4/s1600-h/DSC05313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVV_tS8dYI/AAAAAAAAAgg/x08xV7lq0z4/s200/DSC05313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302238689277801858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVV_5lYTSI/AAAAAAAAAgo/HvNSsPbgPag/s1600-h/DSC05295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVV_5lYTSI/AAAAAAAAAgo/HvNSsPbgPag/s200/DSC05295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302238692576349474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVV_Ye3kYI/AAAAAAAAAgY/xSqzEQQn-RU/s1600-h/DSC05316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVV_Ye3kYI/AAAAAAAAAgY/xSqzEQQn-RU/s200/DSC05316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302238683690668418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTLk6ESOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ueE9W1nrb1c/s1600-h/DSC05325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTLk6ESOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ueE9W1nrb1c/s200/DSC05325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302235594649520354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTLbib30I/AAAAAAAAAgI/hBvgaYutm9g/s1600-h/DSC05327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTLbib30I/AAAAAAAAAgI/hBvgaYutm9g/s200/DSC05327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302235592134483778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTLBRd0LI/AAAAAAAAAgA/or1Gt5Ean9g/s1600-h/party5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTLBRd0LI/AAAAAAAAAgA/or1Gt5Ean9g/s200/party5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302235585083986098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTK7Pr2WI/AAAAAAAAAfw/s17kTOJorz4/s1600-h/party7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTK7Pr2WI/AAAAAAAAAfw/s17kTOJorz4/s200/party7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302235583465904482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTLKheDsI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ncsTshlHG-Q/s1600-h/party4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVTLKheDsI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ncsTshlHG-Q/s200/party4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302235587567029954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;have a laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ixKJC6VgxaI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ixKJC6VgxaI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i love you guys ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aina a. she got what she wanted for ages and what could be more festive that the day she has been waiting for fell on her bday.  she did'nt ask nothing more than just simply HIM that mkes her beyond full-of-joy. what a great gift she got for her bday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVbTHxqMJI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TSGXFkM21ZU/s1600-h/pix_1499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SZVbTHxqMJI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TSGXFkM21ZU/s200/pix_1499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302244520361603218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no need to ask, i approve you being with him and so do qis . love you babe !&lt;br /&gt;* u have to agree they look lovely together&lt;br /&gt;knkn ? ;D&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY  BELATED 16 BDAY AINA AFIQAH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-3171472885373403194?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SWB0JbucvqI/AAAAAAAAAb0/kwbA3wVgDD8/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SWB0JbucvqI/AAAAAAAAAb0/kwbA3wVgDD8/s200/Image012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287353667943186082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SWB0KYTDy2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/VOIC5N-gerQ/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SWB0KYTDy2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/VOIC5N-gerQ/s200/Image017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287353684202867554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6500131678024699722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6500131678024699722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2009/01/school.html' title='lol'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EChah54kT1s/SWB0J381zgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/hCMwYQra0Y8/s72-c/Image014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-7279709953493486401</id><published>2008-12-17T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:37:40.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ssurvey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Random Song Survey of Musicalness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 15 random songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st song:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;ordinary day by vanessa carlton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;2nd song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;my world by tim kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd song&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;never be lonely by the feeling&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th song:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; miserable at best by mayday parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5th song&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;on your porch by the format&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th song&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;remembering sunday by all time low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th song&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the call by regina spektor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8th song&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;come down to me by saving jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9th song&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;they weren't there by missy higgins&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10th song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;details in the fabric by jason mraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11th song: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;maybe by secondhand serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12th song: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;hollywood's not america by ferras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;13th song:&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;run by snow patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;14th song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;kindly unspoken by kate voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15th song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;same jeans by the view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you like the 1st song?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cz i cn't stop playin it on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who does the 2nd song remind you of?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie oliver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name your favorite lyric from the 3rd song.: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;people in love get fast and foolish,&lt;br /&gt;people in love get everything wrong,&lt;br /&gt;people in love get scared and stupid,&lt;br /&gt;people in love get everything wrong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b-b-baby i think im going c-c-crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have any special memories attached to the 4th song?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you relate personally to the 5th song?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does/would your grandmother like the 6th song?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you think when you first heard the 7th song?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so wanna learn how to play this on the piano !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What color does the 8th song remind you of?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the 9th song about?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u tell me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You breathed infinity into my world&lt;br /&gt;and time was lost up in a cloud and in a whirl.&lt;br /&gt;We dug a hole in the cool grey earth and lay there for the night.&lt;br /&gt;Then you said, "wait for me we'll fly the wind,&lt;br /&gt;we'll grow old and you'll be stronger without him" but oh,&lt;br /&gt;now my world is at your feet. I was lost and I was found,&lt;br /&gt;but I was alive and now I've drowned.&lt;br /&gt;So now I will be waiting for the world to hear my song&lt;br /&gt;so they can tell me I was wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they weren't there beneath your stare,&lt;br /&gt;and they weren't stripped 'till they were bare of&lt;br /&gt;any bindings from the world outside that room.&lt;br /&gt;And they weren't taken by the hand&lt;br /&gt;and led through fields of naked land&lt;br /&gt;where any pre-conceived ideas were blown away...&lt;br /&gt;so I couldn't say "no".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sighed and I was lost in you, weeks could've past for all I knew.&lt;br /&gt;You were the blanket of the over-world and so I couldn't say,&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say "no". But they all said, "you're too young to even know,&lt;br /&gt;just don't let it grow and you'll be stronger without him"&lt;br /&gt;but oh, now, my world is at your feet. I was lost and I was found,&lt;br /&gt;but I was alive and now I've drowned.&lt;br /&gt;So now I will be waiting for the world to hear my song&lt;br /&gt;so they can tell me I was wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they weren't there beneath your stare,&lt;br /&gt;and they weren't stripped 'till they were bare&lt;br /&gt;of any bindings from the world outside that room.&lt;br /&gt;And they weren't taken by the hand and led through fields&lt;br /&gt;of naked land where any pre-conceived ideas were blown away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they weren't there beneath your stare,&lt;br /&gt;and they weren't stripped 'till they were bare&lt;br /&gt;of any bindings from the world outside that room.&lt;br /&gt;And they weren't taken by the hand and led through fields&lt;br /&gt;of naked land where any pre-conceived ideas were blown away...&lt;br /&gt;so I couldn't say "no".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does the 10th song get stuck in your head easily?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep it sure did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Could you play the 11th song for a toddler and not feel guilty?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;they would'nt understand it anyway so yea i wn't fell guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is the singer of the 12th song hot?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i betcha he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What part of your life does the 13th song describe best?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does the 14th song have a cool video?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't seen the vid before and i dn't thnk this song has one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;How old is the 15th song?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;old enough. very old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which of these is your favorite?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for now, they weren't there by missy higgins&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your least favorite?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same jeans by the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have any of these made you cry? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which ones? (Be honest. It's ok, trust me.): &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope it's not in the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which is the most personal for you?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;kindly unspoken by kate voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you like this survey?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. hell no. thnks alot for the tag -.-.&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you didn't, oh well. If ya did, thanks and bye!:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right-o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-7279709953493486401?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/7279709953493486401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=7279709953493486401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7279709953493486401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7279709953493486401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/12/ssurvey.html' title='ssurvey'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8810161262709473162</id><published>2008-12-03T06:22:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T06:22:55.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pinhead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Should've known you'd bring me heartache ,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Almost lovers always do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-8810161262709473162?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8810161262709473162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8810161262709473162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8810161262709473162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8810161262709473162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/12/pinhead_03.html' title='pinhead'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8117350080004764916</id><published>2008-11-30T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T05:53:41.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Liver and Cheese&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three handsome male dogs are walking down the street when they see a beautiful, enticing, female Poodle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The three male dogs fall all over themselves in an effort to be the one to reach her first, but end up arriving in front of her at the same time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The males are speechless before her beauty, slobbering on themselves and hoping for just a glance from her in return.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aware of her charms and her obvious effect on the three suitors, she decides to be kind and tells them, "The first one who can use the words 'liver' and 'cheese' together in an imaginative, intelligent sentence can go out with me."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The sturdy, muscular black Lab speaks up quickly and says, "I love liver and cheese."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Oh, how childish," said the Poodle. "That shows no imagination or intelligence whatsoever."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She turns to the tall, shiny Golden Retriever and says "How well can you do?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Um. I HATE liver and cheese," blurts the Golden Retriever.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"My, my," said the Poodle. "I guess it's hopeless. That's just as dumb as the Lab's sentence."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She then turns to the last of the three dogs and says, "How about you, little guy?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The last of the three, tiny in stature but big in fame and finesse, is the Taco Bell Chihuahua.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He gives her a smile, a sly wink, turns to the Golden Retriever and the Lab and says....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Liver alone. Cheese mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-8117350080004764916?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8117350080004764916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8117350080004764916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8117350080004764916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8117350080004764916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/11/liver-and-cheese.html' title='yeaa'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-7166495790695611492</id><published>2008-11-26T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T23:36:01.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey- tagged by nadira alia</title><content type='html'>1. Is there any fictional character you're in love with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nope. not at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is more important to you?friends/boyfriends/girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;friends ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever thought of getting married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Does your crush&lt;wbr&gt; like you back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;, no. But he doesn't know i like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How many babies do you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;i guess, TWO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;8 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a's&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pmr&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you believe in eternal love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. In your opinion, what are the characteristics of the perfect boy/girlfriend?(10 characteristics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;1) is TALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;2) has curly hair ;) but straight is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;3) has nice body. u know abs and stuff .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;4) is loyal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;5) makes me happy when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;6) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; smoke &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cz&lt;/span&gt; i just hate the smell and he's gonna die faster, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;7) is good looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;8) is down to earth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;9) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;otak&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. i don't want a dumb ass guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;10) get along with my love ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;emmm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; feeling (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your bad habit ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;entah&lt;/span&gt;, u tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Is there anything you want to tell people who hate you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;hate me more ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Rrr&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; nah i would say, GET A LIFE YOU ASS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;12. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;yep even the bad ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What does flying mean to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;FREEDOM baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;YOU alright !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who do you think is hotter? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;edward&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cullen&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;jacob&lt;/span&gt; black?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; have to say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;edward&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;nad&lt;/span&gt; would kill me if i don't.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Describe the person who tagged you in 7 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;NAD&lt;/span&gt;  she's- fun, loud, sarcastic, and a twilight freak !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What would you really like to do right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;finish this survey asap.`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What will you become in the next 10 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;who am i to decide ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;19. How to find the right partner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;that's SIMPLE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;eeni&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;minie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;miny&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;moe&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What are you wishing for right NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;to kill him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;most of the people i know already did this so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;yeaa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;but i tag u &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;farquar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; u haven't been updating your blog for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;:D hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:Remove one question from above and add in your personal question. Make a total of 20 questions and tag 8 people. List them out at the end of the post. Notify them in their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;cbox&lt;/span&gt; that they've been tagged. Who ever does the tag will have blessings from all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-7166495790695611492?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/7166495790695611492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=7166495790695611492' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7166495790695611492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/7166495790695611492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/11/survey-tagged-by-nadira-alia.html' title='survey- tagged by nadira alia'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-531897423522279754</id><published>2008-11-13T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:49:12.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mierda !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im feeling &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;down &lt;/span&gt;today.&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/5994079867243253784-531897423522279754?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/531897423522279754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=531897423522279754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/531897423522279754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/531897423522279754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/11/shitshitshit.html' title='mierda !'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6550134873969555117</id><published>2008-09-29T14:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T05:27:18.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me about it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If it's a broken pot, replace it.&lt;br /&gt;If it's a broken arm then brace it.&lt;br /&gt;If it's a broken heart than face it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morrison&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mraz&lt;/span&gt;. They sing well together (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; stuck with nothing else but choices. I only have two choice. Lets just call it the right ,*the long way*and left ,*the short cut*. I'm a pro in taking the left side. I've tried it so many times and it always work, without a doubt. But at some point i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna take the right side this time. It deals with problems better. I guess. I'll just give it a shot. If it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; work , it will be a lesson to me. I'll definitely take the short cut next time. *keeping my fingers cross*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Muslim's&lt;/span&gt; are celebrating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;raya&lt;/span&gt; soon. Oh wait ! *checking my calender* it's tomorrow bitch. So yeah that means today is the last day of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;puasa&lt;/span&gt;. This year i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;did'nt&lt;/span&gt; really had the chance to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;buka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;puasa&lt;/span&gt; with my friends like we usually do during the previous years. Well that's just simply because they're busy studying and so am i. We're nerds, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; ! Not just that but they are busy  heading to their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;kampongs&lt;/span&gt;. I hate when people ask me where's my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;kampong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; have to say i don't have one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;grndparents&lt;/span&gt; live here in kl. And they'll say `x boring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;? ` well it's not as if i have a choice, do i ? But yeah i don't think it's boring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; i don't really know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; missing. I never had one .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;prab's&lt;/span&gt; last sat. To be honest he's getting hotter and yeah taller. Everyone is getting taller except me. Why ?why ? But it's okay, great things come it small packages &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;aite&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Nway&lt;/span&gt; yeah i miss him loads and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;arif&lt;/span&gt;. The form 1 years in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;tuisyen&lt;/span&gt; was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's 5 in the morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;aite&lt;/span&gt; now. I really need to be getting some sleep. Before i forget "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;SLAMAT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;HARI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;RAYA&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;lyss&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/5994079867243253784-6550134873969555117?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6550134873969555117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6550134873969555117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6550134873969555117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6550134873969555117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/09/tell-me-about-it_29.html' title='Tell me about it'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-8235945886117818074</id><published>2008-09-20T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:39:49.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BODOHLAH&lt;/span&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/5994079867243253784-8235945886117818074?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/8235945886117818074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=8235945886117818074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8235945886117818074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/8235945886117818074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/09/yep.html' title='yep'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6565211322079196448</id><published>2008-09-05T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T05:24:36.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>plain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt; celebrated its 51st year of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;merdeka&lt;/span&gt; on 31st august 08. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; resist on not to go out the night before. oh come on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bersemangat&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sikit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aite&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;afiqah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; make it, i rang up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;aina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;suryani&lt;/span&gt;. i told her that i was going to fetch her in 1/2 an hours time and that we are going to the curve. i left her no choice but to tag along.&lt;br /&gt;cut story short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;qistina&lt;/span&gt; broke her high heel's and she was bare footed for a while. luckily she met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;naddie&lt;/span&gt; who luckily had bought flats and luckily shares the same size as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;qis&lt;/span&gt;.what a lucky day for her.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;seing&lt;/span&gt; people getting high and do silly stuff are fun. and yeah singing the national anthem together &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;fuh&lt;/span&gt;, awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;WEY&lt;/span&gt; i met A&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ndrew&lt;/span&gt; S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;cott&lt;/span&gt; at orange mart after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;tuition&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;nadiah&lt;/span&gt;. its been one year since i last met him.he went there to buy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;kuaci&lt;/span&gt; for his grandma. what to do she wanted to eat it that night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;jgak&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. pity him. and it was as usual a problem taking pictures with him. it's either you get his full face without yours or yr full face without his but only his neck. he's TALL. he can't stop talking, seriously. it's a miracle if he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;doens't&lt;/span&gt; talk for 5 minutes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;okla&lt;/span&gt; 10 minutes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;pft&lt;/span&gt; he still remember calling me ..oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;. it's better if you people don't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; bored and lazy. too lazy to write a long one this time.&lt;br /&gt;oh and  it's the fasting month.&lt;br /&gt;which means &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;raya&lt;/span&gt; is coming , which means money is coming. $$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;lyss&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/5994079867243253784-6565211322079196448?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6565211322079196448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6565211322079196448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6565211322079196448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6565211322079196448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/09/merdeka.html' title='plain'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-2796271073839112742</id><published>2008-08-29T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T23:10:32.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>count down 3,2,1 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;surprisingly, like really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SURPRISINGLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i got an A for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bm&lt;/span&gt; ;) everyone was shocked because they know how bad my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bm&lt;/span&gt; is. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; usually get the lowest among all. even my teacher was like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alyssa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kamu&lt;/span&gt; dpt a" with a really wide smile on her face. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;syara&lt;/span&gt; called yesterday to ask about how was trial and she was envy of my results. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; so yeah everyone was shocked. but i just hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; do better for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pmr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; during maths class, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;luqman&lt;/span&gt; told the teacher how great sperms are compared to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ovums&lt;/span&gt;. and the teacher agreed. so i stood up suddenly, and gave a piece of my mind to them on how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ovums&lt;/span&gt; rock better. they were speechless. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; ass holes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;nadiah&lt;/span&gt; went like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alyssa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;patut&lt;/span&gt; record la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;tdie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to hypermedia on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; to study. it was as quiet as a mouse church.seriously. if you drop a pencil, everyone, i say everyone means &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;eveyone&lt;/span&gt; will stare at you and give you the face. you know what i mean. after a while, we were hungry so we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;makbul&lt;/span&gt;. honestly i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have an idea that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;sotong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;kambing&lt;/span&gt; are darn it expensive. so i ordered that with plane rice to share with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;naz&lt;/span&gt;. the bill went up to rm9.70. i stared at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;naz&lt;/span&gt; and she stared at me back , 9.70 ?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.but luckily i brought rm10.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;fuh&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today since school is having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;majlis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;perasmian&lt;/span&gt; or whatever it's called i spent the whole day at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;aina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;suryani's&lt;/span&gt; house. we studied . ate . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;onlined&lt;/span&gt; . studied . watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;onlined&lt;/span&gt; . studied . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;aina&lt;/span&gt; showed me some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;dbsk's&lt;/span&gt; concerts. they're weird but not that bad. but still weird. max is kinda cute. but hey that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; mean i like them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chow people,&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a long day for me tomorrow. a long day of studying. one crash course after another.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;lyss&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-2796271073839112742?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/2796271073839112742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=2796271073839112742' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/2796271073839112742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/2796271073839112742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/08/count-down-321.html' title='count down 3,2,1 .'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6969596823312072558</id><published>2008-08-14T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T05:20:31.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's another part of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's hard when you depend on someone believing they will be there for you no matter what it takes. but they won't , and if you think they would, it's all crap. it's all in the mind. people come and go, they go and never come back. and what do they leave you ? just a trace of shit. but sometimes you're just happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seeing&lt;/span&gt; them go. maybe because they steal things that makes you happy. things that means the world to you because it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; happen all the time. they come a grab it all away from you. they just don't want you to be in on cloud nine. they don't wanna see you do better than they do. how selfish can a man be ? i am not sure myself. but i reckon that's just the way the world works nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway trials are over ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; really tired of studying so i made up my mind to skip school tomorrow. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not sure what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to do but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; probably go online and maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lepak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;taipan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sumthing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.will see. and guess what happened during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ?it was 15 minutes before the exam was over.i asked my teacher whats &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;inovatif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and she said its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;innovative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.oh then i asked whats the difference between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;innovative&lt;/span&gt; and creative.i honestly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; expect her to answer.so she explained to whole meaning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;blablabla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.then my classmates were staring and i started laughing.then this girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not sure who said"teacher you just gave her the answer".&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hahahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.and so the teacher took my paper away so that i can't change my answer or whatsoever.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;did'nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; care &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i already finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;haris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; asked if i wanted to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;futsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this hols ?i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;seriusly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; would not dare to take the risk because the last time i played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;futsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with him i sprained my arm.and who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;know's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; maybe fracture my arm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;plak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.and so he ask about rock climbing ?by the time i wanted to answer he was offline. but i really wanna go rock climbing la !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tuition today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;sya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; got this call from some guy.he said she just won this tennis competition or something like that.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;sya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was like when the hell did i even join a tennis comp. she can't even play tennis anymore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she got grounded since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;pmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is coming.then the guy said this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;jj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you just got gotcha and all that crap. and of course she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;did'nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;believing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; him so she hang up. but after a few minutes she said what if it was them ?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;emm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .then her father came and she went back home. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;adem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then came to us asking if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;sya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; believed the trick or not.i laughed like crazy with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;nad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it was actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;adem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. what a great liar he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh darn my mom has been bugging me to offline since it's already late.but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to school tomorrow !&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;ohwtv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i need to go now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;tatothetutothela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;yeah bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-6969596823312072558?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-4196371995228147369</id><published>2008-08-08T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:30:05.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>adorable</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcNvoIOGihI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcNvoIOGihI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/4196371995228147369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=4196371995228147369' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/4196371995228147369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/4196371995228147369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='adorable'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-3156599071551167062</id><published>2008-07-11T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:45:30.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bangs for the memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i kept my promise to write you a long post, so this is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you came to my life out of the blue and you made me&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fall &lt;/span&gt;for you as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It started out as a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which then grew into a hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which then turned into a quiet thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then turned into a quiet word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;maybe, oh i just don't know.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if theres somebody&lt;br /&gt;he's the one&lt;br /&gt;holding me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nothing in this world begins with a happy moment until the end.there must be something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rocky&lt;/span&gt; in between and&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Just because everything’s changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Doesn’t mean it’s never been this way before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when it does happen, its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; to forget as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Every night she cried herself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Thinking "why does this happen to me? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does every moment have to be so hard?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;deep down she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;know's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;it's a wonderful world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i can't feel it right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt; every single second, minute, hour and day for a perfect life but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;who am i to dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dream are for fools they let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it's hard to say because she's not sure whats on her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mind&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Well I can't explain why it's not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Cause I gave it all to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; And if you leave me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh just leave me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the better thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we have to learn how to forgive and forget because people make &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mistakes&lt;/span&gt;.as the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Words fall out of my mouth&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t seem to trace what I’m saying&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants your time&lt;br /&gt;I’m just dreaming out loud,&lt;br /&gt;I can’t have you for mine and I know it&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna watch you shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5994079867243253784-3156599071551167062?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/3156599071551167062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=3156599071551167062' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/3156599071551167062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/3156599071551167062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/07/bang-of-momories.html' title='bangs for the memories'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-6179670359160521859</id><published>2008-07-03T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T04:57:38.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to write love on her arms;</title><content type='html'>for the special one; aina afiqah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people will always love you,&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you are or go,&lt;br /&gt;coz you are such a wonder,&lt;br /&gt;in everyones heart,&lt;br /&gt;you make things better when it all falls apart,&lt;br /&gt;if theres a place then i'll proclaim,&lt;br /&gt;you'll be in the angels hall of fame,&lt;br /&gt;these are my words to you,&lt;br /&gt;remember it deep in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;and if life seems so perplex,&lt;br /&gt;just bear in mind it all happens for a reason,&lt;br /&gt;it may be good or bad,&lt;br /&gt;but just hold on and pray to god.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-6179670359160521859?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/6179670359160521859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=6179670359160521859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6179670359160521859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/6179670359160521859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-write-love-on-her-arms.html' title='to write love on her arms;'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5994079867243253784.post-1943651078248230728</id><published>2008-06-28T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T00:48:54.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>way back into love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been living with a shadow overhead&lt;br /&gt;   I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed&lt;br /&gt;   I've been lonely for so long&lt;br /&gt;   Trapped in the past, I just can't seem to move on &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away&lt;br /&gt;   Just in case I ever need em again someday&lt;br /&gt;   I've been setting aside time&lt;br /&gt;   To clear a little space in the corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;   All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;   I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;   I've been searching but I just don't see the signs&lt;br /&gt;   I know that it's out there&lt;br /&gt;   There's got to be something for my soul somewhere&lt;br /&gt;   I've been looking for someone to shed some light&lt;br /&gt;   Not just somebody just to get me throught the night&lt;br /&gt;   I could use some direction&lt;br /&gt;   And I'm open to your suggestions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; And If I open my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;Im hopin you'll show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;And if you help me to start again&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'll be there for you in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5994079867243253784-1943651078248230728?l=alyssanuraina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/feeds/1943651078248230728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5994079867243253784&amp;postID=1943651078248230728' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1943651078248230728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5994079867243253784/posts/default/1943651078248230728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alyssanuraina.blogspot.com/2008/06/way-back-into-love.html' title='way back into love'/><author><name>Alyssa Azlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07197637705747305413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUF4UBdOT-8/Tsein8M1-HI/AAAAAAAABig/9JlHUBxyySk/s220/b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
